[he's not doing it on purpose, but there's no one here to pull him away or stop him, and Nick certainly isn't doing either of those. time seems to slow, air still and thick. lead purely by his own desire, magic winds up and through him, finalizing. he will own this as an accident so long as he can take it for himself.
teeth into flesh. he's surprised by Nick's initiative, and that only turns him on more. the taste of him and copper fill his mouth and he swallows. he has him, all of him - well, almost.]
And mine is yours.
[confirmation: bonds borne from sweat and blood. they're missing one more thing. August dove into sex magic the more he learned of Crowley, memorized his books and journals to use for personal gain. this is different - he can see that he knows it's different, yet he entertains him anyway. as if lead by invisible hands, he removes his fingers to wrap around his own cock, teasing at Nick's open, wet hole before sinking into him.
hot and tight and welcoming around him and he's the one moaning into Nick's mouth now. god, if there is a true god, this is a pleasure he will always put his entire being into. he pushes himself as far as he'll go, as far as he'll let him. he grips at Nick's hip, fingers digging into skin, easing them into a rhythm. this is what they needed.]
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teeth into flesh. he's surprised by Nick's initiative, and that only turns him on more. the taste of him and copper fill his mouth and he swallows. he has him, all of him - well, almost.]
And mine is yours.
[confirmation: bonds borne from sweat and blood. they're missing one more thing. August dove into sex magic the more he learned of Crowley, memorized his books and journals to use for personal gain. this is different - he can see that he knows it's different, yet he entertains him anyway. as if lead by invisible hands, he removes his fingers to wrap around his own cock, teasing at Nick's open, wet hole before sinking into him.
hot and tight and welcoming around him and he's the one moaning into Nick's mouth now. god, if there is a true god, this is a pleasure he will always put his entire being into. he pushes himself as far as he'll go, as far as he'll let him. he grips at Nick's hip, fingers digging into skin, easing them into a rhythm. this is what they needed.]