Blue Like The Moonlight
Peering downwards once more, Erin poked his tongue out to kitten lick the tip.
"Oh, god," Uriel squeezed his eyes shut, lips parted.
Kissing the tip, he moved down, licking it from the base, back up. At last, he could finally say he tasted the Jewel of Japan, purer than the purest of quartz. Blowing on the wet spots, Uriel hummed lowly, hand gripping a handful of Erin's silky locks. Taking the hint, Erin made fervent eye contact, swallowing him whole. He loved the feeling of being full. Erin hollowed his cheeks, swirling his tongue as he massaged his stones with utmost urge.
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