[ Spoken like it's obvious. He doesn't bat an eye at this obvious plaything speaking out of turn; if anything, that wicked sense of delight in his roaming gaze transforms into something more vivid, more intrigued.
And his hands are still gentle, even as they soar across the vulnerable netted flesh of Cloud's inner thighs, coaxing them open wider, until he's bowed and splayed across Tseng's lap. There is a very deep sound in the pit of Tseng's throat, which on anyone else would sound like approval. His is that, but something more, a different beast waiting in the dark. ]
I'm obviously going to tear you apart.
[ The fingers drifting down Cloud's chest do not pause in their descent; they sink lower, his palm clasping over the bulge in his little outfit. Those fingers beckon beneath him, stroking hard through fabric so that Cloud can really feel it through the barrier between them. Tseng starts rubbing him down, hard and soft at the same time, one arm hooked over Cloud's shoulder to keep him trapped in it. ]
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Date: 2020-05-15 05:49 am (UTC)[ Spoken like it's obvious. He doesn't bat an eye at this obvious plaything speaking out of turn; if anything, that wicked sense of delight in his roaming gaze transforms into something more vivid, more intrigued.
And his hands are still gentle, even as they soar across the vulnerable netted flesh of Cloud's inner thighs, coaxing them open wider, until he's bowed and splayed across Tseng's lap. There is a very deep sound in the pit of Tseng's throat, which on anyone else would sound like approval. His is that, but something more, a different beast waiting in the dark. ]
I'm obviously going to tear you apart.
[ The fingers drifting down Cloud's chest do not pause in their descent; they sink lower, his palm clasping over the bulge in his little outfit. Those fingers beckon beneath him, stroking hard through fabric so that Cloud can really feel it through the barrier between them. Tseng starts rubbing him down, hard and soft at the same time, one arm hooked over Cloud's shoulder to keep him trapped in it. ]
I want you to hate how much you like it.