kingsman_thesecretservice

[ Steve's member feels good in his hand, skin velvety soft and smooth against his palm as he focuses his fingers at the tip. ]

Mm. [ He moans a little against his mouth, hips twitching up and back arching into his fingers. Bared to his touch and Lord Maynard's attention, Noiz feels the usual slight flush start to color his face and around his ears. ]

Do you like his piercings?

[ Two small rings adorn Noiz's nipples, silver and shiny, hanging down and appearing more clear as he starts to feel arousal. Noiz makes a low sound again and moves his lips against Steve's, tongue drawing over his lower lip. Lord Maynard decided them for him, as he decided all the other jewelry in his ears and navel.

One other piece of metal is through Noiz's tongue, and he runs it carefully to the roof of Steve's mouth. ]

[Steve wants to focus completely on Noiz and the moment he thinks that, he realizes it could be a problem. He won't let it become one. When Lord Maynard is around, he'll use all the skills he's been given and all his prior practice, and be the best consort he can be. That way, he won't risk his position here and won't but Noiz into a scenario he doesn't like. The sex they have now isn't for themselves, as much as Steve had enjoyed it before and would prefer that. It's not an option.

He's never considered piercings before. Whether he likes them or not. He does, though, when they're on Noiz. He breaks the kiss to respond.]

I like his.

[There's no misinterpreting his response, as quickly as it's given before he's kissed. Steve likes what Noiz has. Not anybody else's or on anyone else, just his. It shows that Steve already believes they can be compatible sexually, as he's attracted to the other consort. Maynard never needs to know that they've already discovered that.

He groans as metal bumps against the back of his teeth, and he closes his lips around Noiz's tongue, sucking. It's lewd and loud in the quiet room, but the thrum of arousal that slinks through his body, he can feel go through their master too.]

[ Lord Maynard's gaze rests heavily on them. Noiz is aware of it, as he always is, knowing that he needs to perform.

He doesn't look over at their master. Instead he shifts so that his back arches more, body curved forward in supplication towards Steve but ultimately for Lord Maynard's pleasure. He lets out a weak moan, moving his tongue in Steve's mouth to rub it against his and against his lips. Already it's messy. The arousal and need to continue this overwhelms any mild distaste Noiz might have.

Tightening his hand around Steve's cock, he strokes it more quickly, rubbing his palm against his shaft, teasing the tip with his fingers when he reaches it on the upstroke. Being with the other consort is exciting. Not only because it's different, but also because he knows Steve and how good it can be with him.

But he can't be too eager in front of Lord Maynard. Noiz finally has to sit back and breathe, though he keeps his hand on his cock. He licks his lips, inhales deeply, and turns to look at their master for further instruction. ]

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