[ And he's pliant in your grip, shifting in perfect tandem to the way you move him, obeying almost immediately when you tell him to look up. However, you'll have to forgive the fact that the look in his eyes is a little unfocused. He cannot, after all, keep his head above water and save himself from drowning in everything that is happening to him. ]

A-ah...!

[ That tapers out into another helpless noise, and you'll feel the way his body squirms against the hold you have on him. When he finally manages to respond to you, his voice is low, thick, dazed. ]

I want to be completely helpless in your arms. [ He pauses there, swallowing, trying to make sure that he'll be able to keep on speaking around the lumps of his heart in his throat. ] I want to just be a body that exists for no other purpose beyond getting teased, fucked, and ruined by you.