Castle Roof

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((since I have no one to with, I'll just write my own~))

Sunggyu didn't know what it was - the warming sunlight streaming down, the soft tickle of the grass against his flesh, the scent of the lavender flowers all around him - but his body was thrumming pleasantly as he laid in the field next to the dilapidated castle. All around him there was ruin, but he had found a moment of peace now. Running a hand down his chest, a contented sound caught in his throat as he pushed up the fabric of his shirt and drew his fingertips over the pale, plush skin of his stomach, scraping his nails gently through the light dusting of hair that trailed down to the waistband of his pants. His hips twitched unconsciously and the young Fae glanced down the length of his body to where his manhood had begun to strain against his trousers. When did that happen?

While he knew it wasn't proper, that anyone could be watching, the healer worked the fabric down below his knees and bared himself to the world. The grass tickled against his thighs which eagerly spread as his hand continued its journey downward, long fingers wrapping around his burgeoning shaft. It had felt like ages since he'd took the time to pleasure himself like this and his body was all too eager for the feeling of release. A low moan rumbled in his chest as he began to , slow at first but quickening as his desperation grew. Precum glistened wetly on his fingers with each brush over his sensitive tip and he shivered despite the warm sun shining down on him. His balls, thick and heavy between his legs, tightened as his built up and Sunggyu couldn't help wishing that someone was by his side. Someone who would hold him when his body shook and kiss him quiet.

Pink lips parted to welcome two fingers into the hot cavern of his mouth and Sunggyu them noisily without a care in the world. He drew his knees up closer to his body, revealing his clenching pucker between the round globes of his which he easily worked the tip of his slick index finger into. It was all downhill from there and soon he was ing two fingers into his greedy little hole. He was so ing close he could taste it. His cheeks were flushed and his red hair was a mess as he writhed in the grass, his back curving each time his fingers pressed against that sensitive bundle of nerves deep inside him. It was too much for his weak body to handle. Sunggyu keened up at the clouds as he spilled his release in thick, white ropes over his hand and abdomen, his entrance rippling around his invading digits. Laying boneless and trying to catch his breath in the aftermath, as the sound of his own heartbeat pounding in his ears faded away, the sated Fae listened to the world continue to move around him as if nothing had happened.