disassembling: (WS - Bearing my fangs)
тнє ωιηтєя ѕσℓ∂ιєя ([personal profile] disassembling) wrote in [community profile] spaces_between 2015-04-11 04:31 am (UTC)

[There was a bruising pressure around his hips, and he didn't fight it. If anything, it encouraged his own pleasure as he clenched his clawed fingers into the blanket as Steve let him experience the full measure of what his mate could do. His body rocked forward hard, sliding his cheek each time on the blanket and forcing him to adjust his legs to keep from being shoved right forward towards the head of the bed.

His muscles clenched on each one, and he groaned and clenched his teeth to resist the need to simply voice his pleasure. It didn't last long with the brutal loving pace that Steve unleashed on him, and within minutes he was trilling breathless sounds, some broken from lack of use and some managing to come full scale from his throat.

He pressed his shoulder to Steve's teeth eagerly.]
More. I need to feel!

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