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faebysitting ([personal profile] faebysitting) wrote in [community profile] splitmemory 2025-01-05 09:36 pm (UTC)

[ The heat that presses through his form is almost overwhelming, enough to make him shudder and whine out again, his back continuing to arch up into his lover's hand, as if begging for his tongue to press even further in than it can go. Leona's successful, completely, in getting him to pay attention to him now.

The phone slips from his chest, and only then does he realize he needs to set it aside. It's a matter of a little magic before it's set aside onto his desk, his hand then grasping at his own hoodie to start tugging it up. He doesn't want it to get messy when he inevitably reaches the point of no return, but he's also finding it hard to focus on removing the piece of clothing with everything. This ends up with his hand grasping at the lower edge of the fabric while his opposite hand clutches harder at the hair he'd tangled his fingers in.
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I'm--... [ The fae whimpers out, his thighs pressing tighter against Leona. He's doing his best not to hurt him, even if his hold is a little tight, possibly a little painful. ] Close, [ He breathes out, finally, his small body squirming against his own wishes. If Leona wants to punish him, however... was he going to be allowed such a mercy? ]

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