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ℙ𝔼ℝℂ𝕀𝕍𝔸𝕃 π”Ύβ„π”Έπ•π”Όπ•Š ([personal profile] mund) wrote in [personal profile] insidiose 2017-06-07 04:16 pm (UTC)

[ credence is always earnestly, sweetly honest where this is concerned, he thinks -- like he's aching to please, to earn affection, and he's warm like a kitten seeking love, when he curls up against him like this. the whine is absolutely endearing, and he can't help but nuzzle right back against him.

the car ride is smooth, and he's jerking him off, deliberate and firm, his palm coming to fondle his balls, heavy with arousal. it's exhilarating to know the effect that he has on him, how despite everything credence is damn well out of his depth and he knows it. he's so very young, and graves shakes his head, biting the bullet because he's waited long enough, and no one will know.

seeing credence with the teacher in his mind's eye makes his possessiveness flare anew, and he can't help but grip him tighter, grasping his chin to make him look back at him again. graves' eyes are dark, certain. ],/small> No, not today.

[ he can't make any promises for what comes after, but now -- all he wants is credence. ] You really wanted that to be me. Sucking you off, swallowing every drop you give me. My lips tight around your cock.

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