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tiງhຖคri ([personal profile] rangear) wrote 2023-01-06 03:39 am (UTC)

[ The look he gives him, like Tighnari is a wild animal caught in his net, about to be skinned, a predator about to slake his hunger -- it lights a fire inside him, one that makes his skin feel tight over his body, and he is unsure if he has ever needed Cyno more than he needs him right now. The fox within does not make him easily submit to being preyed upon, but nothing would satisfying his primal urge more than to be fully debauched beneath the ruthless touch of the Mahamatra.

He squeezes his eyes shut as Cyno tears his clothing again, only numbly aware in the back of his mind how those trousers will need to be repaired, later. Much later.

When he opens them again to Cyno over, there are stars glittering in his eyes, tears at the corners of his eyes from the sheer ferocity of his need. He is pliable, willing when Cyno flips him over, his hand shaking as he grabs for a pillow to shove beneath his hips. ]


Please...I'll behave, I swear to you I'll behave...

[ He moans out, the pressure of the pillow against his cock alone enough to drive him wild. Keeping his hands to himself as Cyno prepares the ribbon and lube about drives him out of his mind. ]

Judge me, my love.

[ He arches his hips back, waiting, his tail curled up and swishing between his flushed shoulders. ]

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