[ Essek hissed and it had nothing to do with pain, and everything to do with the hint of arousal that sharpened and splintered; he was confined within his own fastenings, those hot pants worn over fishnet stocks that criss-crossed over purple skin; those thigh high boots that it appeared was de'riguer within his own aesthetics. He was stood there and he continued to lean over him and then his mouth caught, tongue sinking hungrily into that mouth so that he could taste it-- feel the way that the blood pumped through every inch of Bren's being.
Copper underneath his lips, thrumming through bloodstreams.
His bitch in heat-- his and no one elses. Fingers fisted into those long locks of hair and he bared that throat then while his mouth tore the other man asunder, and then his clone's teeth scraped against neck, laying a waste of nibbles ever downward until he travailed to shoulder.
A few deep strokes with those four fingers, and then he wiggled his thumb so that he could press it at the very edge, so close-- that thumb and then the delicate arch of the bone that connected it to hand-- then when he was deep inside, with the wrist disappearing, he would curl his fingers into knuckles and start to properly move, to losen the other man for his pleasure. ]
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Date: 2024-01-15 03:38 am (UTC)Copper underneath his lips, thrumming through bloodstreams.
His bitch in heat-- his and no one elses. Fingers fisted into those long locks of hair and he bared that throat then while his mouth tore the other man asunder, and then his clone's teeth scraped against neck, laying a waste of nibbles ever downward until he travailed to shoulder.
A few deep strokes with those four fingers, and then he wiggled his thumb so that he could press it at the very edge, so close-- that thumb and then the delicate arch of the bone that connected it to hand-- then when he was deep inside, with the wrist disappearing, he would curl his fingers into knuckles and start to properly move, to losen the other man for his pleasure. ]