insidiose: (lying deep down)
credence. ([personal profile] insidiose) wrote 2017-05-06 05:20 am (UTC)

[ he's about to say something light and teasing again but what graves stops him dead, a flush rising high on his cheeks. It's caught him off guard - he'd expected some kind of compliment of course, but what he'd gotten is almost overwhelming. he exhales shaking but smiles anyway, voice a little breathy when he speaks. ] Good, I'm glad.

[ it's practically lost in the huffed-out almost moan that the feel of graves' lips and tongue on the head of his cock - no matter how lightly it's being done - pulls out of him. he squirms just a little, flexing his fingers and trying to not arch upward demandingly. and well, as for his foot - it's certainly not his first choice for how to pay attention to the older man's cock but as it's all he can reach with he uses it to rub a little harder in response to that grind, granting him as much friction as he can like this.

when his attention is drawn to the scars though, he tenses - not because he thinks graves will be disgusted (which he clearly isn't) but the brief flash of unpleasant memory. ]
She always said I misbehaved, [ it's barely a murmur, but he's far too distracted by what the older man is doing to say much else just now - his hips twitch an he lets out a proper moan this time, toes curling a little unbidden-- ] It was a long time ago.

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