immortalpoet: (claret)
Vergilius ([personal profile] immortalpoet) wrote 2025-01-22 05:28 am (UTC)

[From the times they have done this, whether influenced or sober, it always feels like there's one thing in common at the very least. Silco does what he does as he needs to prove a point. As if the universe itself pointed down at his meager soul and told him he would be worth nothing- and here he is, doing his best to tear at it all out of spite.]

[He both knows Silco covets him as both himself and as a sort lf representation - a challenge to quite literally sink his teeth into. He highly doubts he would do this with anyone else. This is why he feels special. The man might be treating him like a dragon treats its own treasure, but it makes him. happy, somehow. Silco is greedy for him and him alone.]

[And so, he allows him his terrible work. His eyelids flutter as the man's teeth finds more spaces he feels could barely exist over him. One bite digs deeper, and he buries the shameful noise from his throat into the other's shoulder.]

[Over and over and over again. It might be pain. But he finds a sort of rabid ecstasy in it, too. How horrible of him. How base of him.]

[His body starts to move ever slightly, groaning with the friction.]

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