day 10: nipple play

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they kissed him and he kissed them back. they were sat in their bed, the setting evening sun gently illuminating the room. they shared a few kisses as their eyes fluttered shut. a kiss melted into a deeper kiss melted into a deeper kiss. their hand slid up the side and his neck as they ran their finger into his hair, holding his head.

they both started to lose themselves like their bodies were merging into one raging ocean. he started to whimper softly, and that just fueled their fire. they crashed into each other beautifully.
they gave him a small parting kiss on the lips before kissing from his cheek to his jaw to his neck. they kissed his neck diligently, taking their time and indulging in where they knew it felt the best for him. his whimpers grew louder as they drew closer to the base of his neck.

they ran a hand down his chest and grabbed the hem at the bottom of his shirt.
"may i?" they asked, looking in his eyes.
he nodded, anticipation visible on his face.
they pulled his shirt over his head and placed it on the end of the bed. they kissed him on the lips before running their hand back down his chest and petting his side.
they went back to kissing his neck, working their way to his collarbones. they kissed his chest, stopping somewhere near the top to leave a light hickey, immediately turning his whimpers into unashamed moans.

they continued to kiss his chest as their hand slid up from his side. they left it lightly laying on his peck for a second before started to lightly rub his nipple with their thumb. his breath got heavier as his heartrate picked up speed.
they kissed up to his shoulder as the pressure they were applying grew. he was starting to unravel—anticipation and pleasure taking over him.
they added their index finger, rubbing his nipple between the two as their lips moved back to his neck. moans peaking out of his chorus of whimpers every now and then.
they gently pinched, illiciting a choked moan from him, head falling back. they trailed kisses from his neck back to his chest, still gently rubbing his nipple. they kissed their way to his other nipple and fanned their warm breath over it. his skin stood on attention. they lightly kissed his nipple, causing his breath to hitch. they kissed it again, a little deeper. he melted. they kissed with more passion before licking a stripe over it. he whimpered sharply.

they kept kissing as their other hand starting gently rubbing again. the combo made him short-circuit. his whimpers grew louder as they continued to kiss, and lick, and rub.
they very gently applied pressure with her teeth, not quite biting, and a loud moan rolled through him. they kissed him a couple times before giving him a very soft bite, waved of pleasure washing over him as his moans grew even louder
they licked his nipple again and bit it harder—a silent moan arching his back. the light pain felt intoxicating.

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