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[thewidewideworld]

{From here.}

Sinric leads Ragnar up to their rooms, laughing softly as the Viking drags his feet.

"Get out of your dirty clothes and I'll run you a bath." He draws Ragnar in, standing in his tiptoes to kiss the corner of Ragnar's lips.

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[bigarmy_strangepants]

"I'm so lucky to have you here with me," Ragnar echoes, pulling him close.

His hands roam gently over Sinric's breasts and stomach.

[thewidewideworld]

Sinric purrs happily, arching into Ragnar's touch. His nipples harden, his breath quickening. He moans Ragnar's name softly.

[bigarmy_strangepants]

Ragnar pushes aside Sinric's hair to kiss the nape of his neck; his fingers toy with those generous nipples.

[thewidewideworld]

Sinric tilts his head to offer up his neck to Ragnar, trusting and safe in those arms. He pants warmly, reaching back to cup Ragnar's arms, stroke his thigh. "Oh Ragnar. You make me feel so cherished."

[bigarmy_strangepants]

"Because you are," Ragnar says, his hands stroking those breasts fully while his lips nibble behind Sinric's ear.

[thewidewideworld]

Sinric shifts as he straddles Ragnar's thighs, pressing against him warmly. He loves the way Ragnar's hands cover his breasts so completely, making him feel so delicate and fine. He rubs against Ragnar in small rolls of his narrow hips.

[bigarmy_strangepants]

Ragnar can't possibly be aroused again -- but at that movement, he is.

[thewidewideworld]

Sinric is in no hurry to get Ragnar aroused again, simply enjoying the touch and the closeness of Ragnar's powerful body.

He twists to kiss Ragnar sweetly, breathlessly moaning as he covers Ragnar's big hands with his own small ones.

[bigarmy_strangepants]

"Like that?" Ragnar murmurs, affectionately amused.

[thewidewideworld]

"Very, very much." He purrs, his hips still rolling in a slow rhythm. "I love how delicate you make me feel. Like something rare and precious."

[bigarmy_strangepants]

"But you are!"

Ragnar opens his legs a little to make room for Sinric's narrow hips between his muscular thighs.

[thewidewideworld]

Sinric shifts to press against Ragnar's groin, moaning softly as he aligns Ragnar's manhood between his thighs. "Love you, so much."

[bigarmy_strangepants]

Ragnar moves his hips, to try and rub himself against Simric where it will feel especially good. "And I you, my sweet Sinric!"

[thewidewideworld]

He spreads his thighs a little to let Ragnar's manhood ride along his scar. He moans warmly, pulling Ragnar's hands tighter onto his breasts.

[bigarmy_strangepants]

Ragnar slowly but strongly starts thrusting between Sinric's legs, and he massages those sweet small breasts with his warm, callused hands.

[thewidewideworld]

Sinric moans, turning his head to offer Ragnar his neck again.

He moves with Ragnar's thrusts, angling himself to rub just right over his hole and the scar between his thighs.

He takes one of Ragnar's hand and guides it down to his belly, pressing back against Ragnar's hard body.

[bigarmy_strangepants]

Ragnar strokes Sinric's belly in warm circles, as instructed, slowly meandering lower.

[thewidewideworld]

"Yes. Ragnar yes." Sinric purrs. Loving the way Ragnar understands him, loving the way he feels safe to be greedy with Ragnar. Loving that Ragnar is clearly enjoying to too.

[bigarmy_strangepants]

Ragnar chuckles, his hand accidentally on purpose straying near Sinric's little prick, but not touching it yet, as he keeps thrusting.

[thewidewideworld]

"Please?" He moans, quite close to hard now. "Please touch me?"

[bigarmy_strangepants]

Ragnar's fingertip touches the very top of Sinric's little snail, while his own cock slides up from behind as he slowly thrusts.

[thewidewideworld]

Sinric whispers tightly, his head resting on Ragnar's shoulder as he bucks into the touch.

"I- oh! I want you... inside me. When I peak. Not yet! But soon." He pants roughly.

[bigarmy_strangepants]

Ragnar slides one hand between them to poke a finger between Sinric's buttocks while otherwise keeping up what he was doing.

[thewidewideworld]

Sinric shifts to give Ragnar better access to him, to give himself over to be touched and readied. His moans grow louder.

[bigarmy_strangepants]

"Soon, huh," Ragnar murmurs, kissing Sinric's shoulder.