larue: (the devil's language tastes of lust)
𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 ([personal profile] larue) wrote in [personal profile] icarusalsoflew 2014-05-27 06:10 am (UTC)

[ It's the only thing he needs to hear, because today was terrible and tomorrow and the days after might just get worse, but tonight you have each other and that is more than enough.

He's tugging those pants ( and your underwear ) off you now, and making short order of his own clothes before he moves to snatch the bottle of lubricant from where it's hidden in a little box on the shelves that make up the frame of his bed.

This is him drawing you up to his chest with just one possessive arm, and his mouth sucking at the flesh of your chest right above your left nipple. ]


Arms around me, babe, [ low and breathless and right under your ear now, the sound of that cap coming off, followed by the way he palms your ass so that you're flush up against where he's hard and erect.

And then he's ghosting a trembling kiss over your mouth, lips parted as if he's not getting enough air. ]


I won't hold back. [ He's close enough so that all that's in his line of vision are those gorgeous violet eyes of yours. You'll note the steadiness in his gaze, how he won't turn away, if you won't. ] But I don't want you swallowing your voice either.

[ Have a finger sliding between the valley of your butt cheeks, Blade King. You've made love enough times for him to know what turns you on. ]

The room's soundproof, Hikaru. I asked Kaz just to check back on the 18th. [ Kissing you now: tender and sweet. ] No one's going to hear you but me.

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