[ percival, he says, and it's the sweetest thing he's ever heard from his lovely lips. graves has always loved the way his name falls from his lips, appreciated every syllable, every lilt. there are a hundred different ways credence says his name, and every one of them infused with a world of emotion, affection.
he reminds him that he's loved and respected, that his kisses, ardent and passionate, are meant to soothe and elevate, not degrade, not the way he had been before. credence had been been so very different the first time he came to him, and graves had taken him up and out, shaped him into the man that he is today -- even if all of it is forged through by credence's talent and will. he meets his gaze when he presses up against him deeper, sinking into him as he feels credence's body stretch, sheathing his cock the way he was always made to.
he takes a deep breath, the sheer tightness and slick heat of him nearly driving him out of his mind. this is good, this is so fucking good and it's easy to be lost in him. he's balls deep now, sinking in completely as his eyes meet his, dark in the mirror. ]
You have all of me, buried inside you. [ his lips brush over his ear. ] You could bring men to their knees, but I love you for more than that. [ he smiles faintly, his mouth finding his throat now, kissing him, tracking heated little kisses down his neck. ]
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he reminds him that he's loved and respected, that his kisses, ardent and passionate, are meant to soothe and elevate, not degrade, not the way he had been before. credence had been been so very different the first time he came to him, and graves had taken him up and out, shaped him into the man that he is today -- even if all of it is forged through by credence's talent and will. he meets his gaze when he presses up against him deeper, sinking into him as he feels credence's body stretch, sheathing his cock the way he was always made to.
he takes a deep breath, the sheer tightness and slick heat of him nearly driving him out of his mind. this is good, this is so fucking good and it's easy to be lost in him. he's balls deep now, sinking in completely as his eyes meet his, dark in the mirror. ]
You have all of me, buried inside you. [ his lips brush over his ear. ] You could bring men to their knees, but I love you for more than that. [ he smiles faintly, his mouth finding his throat now, kissing him, tracking heated little kisses down his neck. ]