[ Tezcatlipoca is a god made of contradictions, and though this is probably an unexpected way to encounter them, it seems like they can show up at any time. Though to be fair, this isn’t the fun kind, at least for him. It’s a show of how gods themselves were odd beings, since the way they experienced life was simply different. Getting hot and bothered, tenderness, those were all perfectly normal parts of human life. But for him…?
…It’s why it feels (annoyingly!) embarrassing. There’s also part of being a god that’s essentially just trying to be cool in front of your subjects, so. He’s weak to being teased.
But that soft, soothing touch does its work of relaxing Tezcatlipoca again (and prevents him from sucking the soul out of Matt’s body) (not literally). His attention gets gentler as he hums out another pleasantly reverberating note of approval. His hand starts to work again, slow in his pace at stroking the base of Matt’s cock, while his mouth works the top. He swirls his tongue around the head slowly, since he figures that’ll feel better after the sharp suck, but at least this time he doesn’t avert his eyes.
Granted, it’s still an intense look, since Tezcatlipoca might not be capable of anything but that, but it’s not so fiery. It doesn’t take long for him to settle into a comfortable rhythm that alternates between the more dexterous movements of his tongue versus the smoother friction of bobbing his head lower. ]
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…It’s why it feels (annoyingly!) embarrassing. There’s also part of being a god that’s essentially just trying to be cool in front of your subjects, so. He’s weak to being teased.
But that soft, soothing touch does its work of relaxing Tezcatlipoca again (and prevents him from sucking the soul out of Matt’s body) (not literally). His attention gets gentler as he hums out another pleasantly reverberating note of approval. His hand starts to work again, slow in his pace at stroking the base of Matt’s cock, while his mouth works the top. He swirls his tongue around the head slowly, since he figures that’ll feel better after the sharp suck, but at least this time he doesn’t avert his eyes.
Granted, it’s still an intense look, since Tezcatlipoca might not be capable of anything but that, but it’s not so fiery. It doesn’t take long for him to settle into a comfortable rhythm that alternates between the more dexterous movements of his tongue versus the smoother friction of bobbing his head lower. ]