[Being prim and proper got lost somewhere between fucking Seto's thighs against a door and this. Seto seems to have a talent for bringing out the worst in him; his depravity and his sadism, and Pegasus should probably do some introspection on that, but he's a little too aroused for it to be a concern right now.]
Seems like you're accepting a lot of things from me today.
[And so, he murmurs it again:]
Whore.
[Seto looks as good as Pegasus had expected he would. It suits him, that flushed skin, those red-tipped ears, and he likes the way Seto's panting breaths bring a quiver to his shoulders. He stares at Seto with one half-lidded eye, his gaze heavy and hungry, and he continues to stroke, and bite, and dance his fingers over the curve of Seto's horn, drawing him closer and closer to his peak.]
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Seems like you're accepting a lot of things from me today.
[And so, he murmurs it again:]
Whore.
[Seto looks as good as Pegasus had expected he would. It suits him, that flushed skin, those red-tipped ears, and he likes the way Seto's panting breaths bring a quiver to his shoulders. He stares at Seto with one half-lidded eye, his gaze heavy and hungry, and he continues to stroke, and bite, and dance his fingers over the curve of Seto's horn, drawing him closer and closer to his peak.]