[Steve doesn't bother to hide how much he enjoys this, with Noiz. If Lord Maynard didn't want to see them having sex together and liking it, he wouldn't have reacted the way that he had. He can disguise his own displeasure in front of a master or mistress, when he has to, tone it down or amp it up, but this is just as much about Noiz as it is for Maynard. He wants to please them both.
The other consort already knows what Steve is like in bed, the sounds he makes and what he asks for. Enough that, Steve assumes, he'd be able to tell if he were faking it - he doesn't want to.
He cants his hips into Noiz's hands, the contact light but soothing, arousing. There's a moment where he simply stays still, accustoms to Noiz's hand on his cock, the way his fingers curl and his palms glides along the shaft.]
Steve.
[His eyes flit to their master, brows slightly pinched as he gives the man his undivided attention. Lord Maynard gestures with the flick of his head towards Noiz. Oh.
He moves his hand down Noiz's chest, thumb caressing a nipple, fingertips mapping out the lights and ridges of his stomach. Closer to his groin, Steve curls his hand around Noiz's cock and begins to stroke, keeping his movements paced with the other consort.]
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The other consort already knows what Steve is like in bed, the sounds he makes and what he asks for. Enough that, Steve assumes, he'd be able to tell if he were faking it - he doesn't want to.
He cants his hips into Noiz's hands, the contact light but soothing, arousing. There's a moment where he simply stays still, accustoms to Noiz's hand on his cock, the way his fingers curl and his palms glides along the shaft.]
Steve.
[His eyes flit to their master, brows slightly pinched as he gives the man his undivided attention. Lord Maynard gestures with the flick of his head towards Noiz. Oh.
He moves his hand down Noiz's chest, thumb caressing a nipple, fingertips mapping out the lights and ridges of his stomach. Closer to his groin, Steve curls his hand around Noiz's cock and begins to stroke, keeping his movements paced with the other consort.]