[ The crooning has IV's whole body relaxing in Black Mist's grip, going limp and pliant rather than the tense need of before.
(it's not that he wasn't calm in the sense of being afraid)
(but in the face of this kind of pleasure, it's hard to relax on his own steam)
He relaxes into the press of the second tendril though, sliding his eyes shut and only reacting with soft moans and gasps while it's stroking his hair and crooning to him that way.
('good pet', 'good boy')
(he's doing well, it's pleased with him)
(good. that's good, he wants to please it)
IV moans again, still quiet. He doesn't want to obscure a word that it's saying, doesn't want to miss a bit of it while Black Mist is praising him, so he sucks the tendril back into his mouth to muffle the noises coming from him as they get more and more desperate. ]
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Date: 2013-01-04 02:45 pm (UTC)(it's not that he wasn't calm in the sense of being afraid)
(but in the face of this kind of pleasure, it's hard to relax on his own steam)
He relaxes into the press of the second tendril though, sliding his eyes shut and only reacting with soft moans and gasps while it's stroking his hair and crooning to him that way.
('good pet', 'good boy')
(he's doing well, it's pleased with him)
(good. that's good, he wants to please it)
IV moans again, still quiet. He doesn't want to obscure a word that it's saying, doesn't want to miss a bit of it while Black Mist is praising him, so he sucks the tendril back into his mouth to muffle the noises coming from him as they get more and more desperate. ]