[seto. he pauses a moment, not sure how to feel about it. then he says:]
I don't mind it.
[he could use it, the name he shared with so very few. it was among the highest of honors, addressing him so personally, so affectionally.
and then he returns to the task at hand, slamming into him over and over again. he strikes true, strikes deep. as tech clenches around him, over and over again. as those electric impulses rattle him to the core, he moans loud and low. perhaps another honor, that seto would himself to be so open and honest. so vulnerable with another man.
and god or no god, tech was utterly human in this moment. feeling everything, experiencing everything, as if for the very first time.
while he doesn't quite shy away, he does shrug tech off. no muffling. he wants to hear it, every cry and every syllable -- se-to, the truest name of his most dedicated believer.]
Howl for me.
[god or no god, seto was the one giving orders here. and he'll fuck him and fuck him hard until he gives in, until he abides it.]
no subject
I don't mind it.
[he could use it, the name he shared with so very few. it was among the highest of honors, addressing him so personally, so affectionally.
and then he returns to the task at hand, slamming into him over and over again. he strikes true, strikes deep. as tech clenches around him, over and over again. as those electric impulses rattle him to the core, he moans loud and low. perhaps another honor, that seto would himself to be so open and honest. so vulnerable with another man.
and god or no god, tech was utterly human in this moment. feeling everything, experiencing everything, as if for the very first time.
while he doesn't quite shy away, he does shrug tech off. no muffling. he wants to hear it, every cry and every syllable -- se-to, the truest name of his most dedicated believer.]
Howl for me.
[god or no god, seto was the one giving orders here. and he'll fuck him and fuck him hard until he gives in, until he abides it.]