It is very much not the sort of comment that Gustavain the young noble would have made, but then again, almost nothing about this situation indicates that that version of him is relevant anymore.
It's enough to get him to laugh as he pulls away, leaving another red mark blooming over his skin. He doesn't wait long before finding another spot, pressing Gus down against the bed with the force it as he aims to leave another, and another. It seems he's made it something of a game with himself, how many he can leave before they finish this.
He is still moving, the pace beginning to pick up as the heat low in him begins to rise. This should not feel this easy, how they fall and fit together, but by the gods it does.
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Date: 2021-05-19 02:08 pm (UTC)It's enough to get him to laugh as he pulls away, leaving another red mark blooming over his skin. He doesn't wait long before finding another spot, pressing Gus down against the bed with the force it as he aims to leave another, and another. It seems he's made it something of a game with himself, how many he can leave before they finish this.
He is still moving, the pace beginning to pick up as the heat low in him begins to rise. This should not feel this easy, how they fall and fit together, but by the gods it does.