[ graves smiles, tucking a lock of hair behind his ear. credence is pouting and he enjoys every moment of it, relishing the way he's not trying to escape him -- only to signal an indignant shyness that he appreciates. he wraps himself close, gently pressing a slicked up finger against his entrance -- circling around the puckered little rosebud of a hole first.
it's his first time, and he knows to be careful, he knows not to hurt him, but fuck if he doesn't want to rut into him, to fuck him so good and so thoroughly that credence wouldn't be able to think of him without getting hard. it's dangerous, what they're doing now, but graves pushes the boundaries because he can. ]
Be a good boy for me. [ he whispers huskily, kissing his earlobe. ] Relax. I'm going to open you up a little.
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[ graves smiles, tucking a lock of hair behind his ear. credence is pouting and he enjoys every moment of it, relishing the way he's not trying to escape him -- only to signal an indignant shyness that he appreciates. he wraps himself close, gently pressing a slicked up finger against his entrance -- circling around the puckered little rosebud of a hole first.
it's his first time, and he knows to be careful, he knows not to hurt him, but fuck if he doesn't want to rut into him, to fuck him so good and so thoroughly that credence wouldn't be able to think of him without getting hard. it's dangerous, what they're doing now, but graves pushes the boundaries because he can. ]
Be a good boy for me. [ he whispers huskily, kissing his earlobe. ] Relax. I'm going to open you up a little.