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Worshipping your god

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Body worship with venti(this was a Tumblr req and also another fic drop)

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You're lying in bed next to Venti, both of you nestled under the covers after a cozy evening together. As he drifts off to sleep, you can't help but stare at his peaceful expression and beautiful face. You gently brush a strand of hair out of his eyes before leaning in to press a soft kiss to his forehead.

As the minutes tick by, your affection grows into something more intense. You want to show him just how much you adore him, so you carefully extract yourself from the blankets without waking him up. Slowly sitting up, you take in the sight of Venti's slender form sprawled across the mattress

His white shirt has ridden up during sleep, exposing those delicate-looking ribs beneath smooth skin. You reach out and trace each one with your finger before pulling the hem of his shirt down gently. Continuing your exploration, you run your hands over his shoulders and arms, marveling at their thin yet strong build.

Starting to trail kisses along his collarbone and down further until you're nuzzling against his heart. It beats steadily under your lips as you press them against it.

Moving lower still, you plant open-mouthed kisses across Venti's stomach - pausing occasionally to breathe in that unique scent only he possesses, Venti stirs slightly but remains asleep, trusting you implicitly as he always does. Encouraged by this faith, you continue your exploration. Kissing lower until you reach his waistband.

You carefully pull down Venti's waistband and boxers in one smooth motion, exposing his cock to your eager gaze. You take a moment to appreciate the sight, marveling at how perfect he looks even in such an intimate setting.His dick is long and slender, with a slight upward curve that makes it stand out attractively.

Without hesitation you take the tip into your mouth, your lips wrapped around his tip as he stirs awake. His eyes flutter open to meet yours, a soft "Mmph..-" escaping him as he finds himself in the midst of a blowjob. You look up at him through his legs, maintaining eye contact as you bob your head to take more of his length and swirl your tongue. around his length.

"Look at you.., worshipping your god." His voice came through pants as his hand fell down to find themselves interlocked with your hair, Venti's grip on your hair tightens slightly as he becomes more alert, his eyelids drooping lazily. He watches intently as you service him, admiring the way your mouth works over his cock.

 

Suddenly, he tugs harder on your hair, forcing you to gag slightly on his thickness. Tears prick at the corners of your eyes but you don't stop; instead, you focus on breathing through your nose and relaxing your throat to take him deeper. Venti's grip on your hair tightens even more, using it to control the pace and depth of your ministrations. He starts thrusting upward into your mouth in a steady rhythm, fucking your face with increasing vigor. "Look at me while I fuck this pretty face."

Your lips stretch taut around him, the sound of you two filling the room. "So good...your lips look so good around my dick." You can feel his member twitching inside your mouth with each thrust, with a final thrust he cum.

His back arched as he shuddered, tears falling from your eyes as you struggled to swallow his load before pulling back to look at him, excess cum around your lips.

I think God is satisfied.