[If Concord had a tail while in this form, it would have been wagging at Ali's words. Something about hearing his encouragement really gets Concord riled up. He's never heard the dragon sound like this. It becomes his absolute goal to keep Ali urging him in such a way.
He continues to give attention to Ali's neck, indulging in marking hickies along the soft skin there. Every moan and bob of his Adam's apple and hum from the man is a reward. Breaking away from this, stopping even though it is so strange to be doing this together, is not at all on Concord's mind. He wants more. He wants Ali to keep writhing his hips down against his now stiff cock, bulging the once pressed front of his slacks. His hands tug at fastens and peel buttons from their loops, opening up robes until he can reveal Ali's naked chest.
Concord mouth redirects to that, trailing down his neck, emboldened by being told to continue. The dragon's slim form is absurdly attractive over top of him, held in his grasp, and Concord does not want to let go or separate from him. He wants to keep lavishing attention, indulging in kissing at his delicate collar bone and flat chest. Ali might not like the reminder of his own petiteness, but Concord is appreciating his form with low, groaning noises behind each kiss and lap with his tongue.]
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Date: 2022-12-25 12:53 am (UTC)He continues to give attention to Ali's neck, indulging in marking hickies along the soft skin there. Every moan and bob of his Adam's apple and hum from the man is a reward. Breaking away from this, stopping even though it is so strange to be doing this together, is not at all on Concord's mind. He wants more. He wants Ali to keep writhing his hips down against his now stiff cock, bulging the once pressed front of his slacks. His hands tug at fastens and peel buttons from their loops, opening up robes until he can reveal Ali's naked chest.
Concord mouth redirects to that, trailing down his neck, emboldened by being told to continue. The dragon's slim form is absurdly attractive over top of him, held in his grasp, and Concord does not want to let go or separate from him. He wants to keep lavishing attention, indulging in kissing at his delicate collar bone and flat chest. Ali might not like the reminder of his own petiteness, but Concord is appreciating his form with low, groaning noises behind each kiss and lap with his tongue.]