He liked the taste.
The flavor of him.
Of Ulquiorra.
It was intoxicating against his lips, drawing him into a pit of seduction. His senses flooded in the sculpted temple of pale flesh. Throbbing against his thigh, and then into the walls of his mouth.
His taste was exotic.
Like a sweet blend of sweat and sex.
Hours upon hours of pants and moans. Bing connected as one with bare touches and exposed fantasies.
It could include the chocolate that slithered threw his naval. The fluffy white cream bouncing on his lips. Or sticky honey that dunked his fingertips. Whatever it was, it was addicting.
Green eyes of passion, mixed into his aqua ones, burning with tears.
Screaming with a thrust that brought them to a stage of ecstasy. Where he'd lay ontop of the higher ranked espada, as his quivers of pleasure settled.
He loved the taste.
The juices that overflowed him.
Of Ulquiorra.
A/N~ Was it good? :) It's my first time with a lot of mature content, so do leave a comment :)❤