[He arches and takes nails bluntly across Five’s back. He flushes at both the rough speed and the bites at his neck letting out a groan of appreciation.]
[ The words fire him up just as the feeling of Emet raking his nails down his back, leaving marks that will not be there in the morning but that he appreciates all the same.
There's a soft grunt at them, and then he leans in to kiss him - just as hard and passionate as he tries to focus enough on his aether to wrap it around emet's.
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Re: Day 350
[He arches and takes nails bluntly across Five’s back. He flushes at both the rough speed and the bites at his neck letting out a groan of appreciation.]
I want to feel your heat, your seed inside me.
Re: Day 350
There's a soft grunt at them, and then he leans in to kiss him - just as hard and passionate as he tries to focus enough on his aether to wrap it around emet's.
This was supposed to be training, after all ]
Re: Day 350
I thought I was ... pampering you.
[Chiding, as he runs his free hand up into his hair as he curls his aether around him.]