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august moreau ([personal profile] dwelt) wrote in [community profile] draino 2024-11-14 02:47 pm (UTC)

[he's healing him and the exchange becomes even more intoxicating, feeding him and reaching deep into every inch of his soul. he feels full, teeming with rapture and magic and Nick. they're trading and there's nothing careful about it. gaze snaps back, pulled - again - by the lusty way that he takes his life's blood into him. part of him wanted to leave the cut open, to see red smeared across the corners of his lips as a messy reminder. but he swallows it down as one would the blood of Christ, rasping prayers into August's mouth.]

Anything. [he repeats as Nick drags his nails along his skin.] You're perfect, you're mine.

[he's flushed, lips swollen while he ruts into him. a mating ritual, fucking and fucking, almost frenzied in how much he wants to ruin him, forgoing giving pleasure or pain for both. he loves him so much that it hurts, and it's a terrible thing to make Nick to submit to him like this to echo how he feels.

he whispers words under his breath that don't make sense, mixtures of Latin and French. he can't hold himself back from biting into Nick's lower lip, too, because all he can think about is more more more. more giving, taking, consumed by everything that he is and everything their magic is doing as they intertwine. he won't let himself cum until Nick does.
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