[ The tendrils are moving faster and IV can't speak, not straight away. Can't do anything at all but writhe and jerk in Black Mist's grip, all but screaming on every exhalation.
(because it's too much, it's too much and not enough and he needs to come more than he needs to breathe right now, it's like he's burning and drowning all in the same motion, drowning in hot oil)
The noises start to get more coherent though, the longer Black Mist holds him and fucks him open at that speed. Words start to slip through the torrent of noise, please and nii-san and give in and more.
His eyes clamp shut and he arches up further with every thrust of Black Mist's tendrils, still begging on every breath.
(if Chris doesn't give in, he)
(he doesn't know what he'll do)
(he can't survive this kind of pleasure-pain-anticipation for much longer) ]
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Date: 2013-01-11 01:28 am (UTC)(because it's too much, it's too much and not enough and he needs to come more than he needs to breathe right now, it's like he's burning and drowning all in the same motion, drowning in hot oil)
The noises start to get more coherent though, the longer Black Mist holds him and fucks him open at that speed. Words start to slip through the torrent of noise, please and nii-san and give in and more.
His eyes clamp shut and he arches up further with every thrust of Black Mist's tendrils, still begging on every breath.
(if Chris doesn't give in, he)
(he doesn't know what he'll do)
(he can't survive this kind of pleasure-pain-anticipation for much longer) ]