[Mephisto is definitely not one for going halfway. He bobs his head up from the mattress, taking every inch of Chuuya's cock into his throat before pulling back, pursing his lips to massage over the shaft. He's left himself nowhere to go for when Chuuya comes, clearly intending to swallow it all down -- or maybe let himself get a bit messy. When the sex was good enough, he certain didn't mind.]
[Pressing two fingers inside his ass, he gently spreads them to help prepare him, not yet making any particular effort to seek out his prostate. Instead, it almost seems like he's getting ready to fuck him -- despite making no attempts to move the back to a more workable position.]
[But despite how well he seems to be managing, Chuuya's actions aren't going unnoticed. He groans around Chuuya's cock, unable to resist the urge to buck up his hips just slightly in an attempt to feel more of that hot wetness around his cock.]
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[Pressing two fingers inside his ass, he gently spreads them to help prepare him, not yet making any particular effort to seek out his prostate. Instead, it almost seems like he's getting ready to fuck him -- despite making no attempts to move the back to a more workable position.]
[But despite how well he seems to be managing, Chuuya's actions aren't going unnoticed. He groans around Chuuya's cock, unable to resist the urge to buck up his hips just slightly in an attempt to feel more of that hot wetness around his cock.]