{ The impertinence of this boy, a lad, barely legal and already a boss in every sense of the word. Not just here, but perhaps when he'd been alive, too. It makes him want to crush him, stamp out that light— or maybe just barely keep it lit, hang on for dear life as Henry has his way with him. But he already knows deep down that it's not really him having his way with Kaiba. Perhaps on the surface it may seem like it, but the guy knows what he's doing. He knows just what to say to get under his skin. Goad him into acting rashly.
Not that 'rashly' would be a terrible thing to do in this scenario, at least. Does he dare risk leaving Kaiba an opening to take control? To wrest what little Henry had in terms of said control and flip things around?
No, of course not. So he does it again, a resounding smack reverberating through the thick air, sure to leave a red mark in its wake. Three. Then flattening Kaiba even harder as he crushes their bodies together. A gruff sound between grinding teeth as he digs deeper, faster, focusing more on how far he can reach into Kaiba's body rather than how fucking good he feels. There's a stuttering of hips in between thrusts, breaking up the monotony, but he's otherwise keeping things steady and fluid like a machine. He's got plenty of stamina to spare tonight. }
Such a— ngh, brat. Been fucked so much tonight that it all blends together, hm?
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Not that 'rashly' would be a terrible thing to do in this scenario, at least. Does he dare risk leaving Kaiba an opening to take control? To wrest what little Henry had in terms of said control and flip things around?
No, of course not. So he does it again, a resounding smack reverberating through the thick air, sure to leave a red mark in its wake. Three. Then flattening Kaiba even harder as he crushes their bodies together. A gruff sound between grinding teeth as he digs deeper, faster, focusing more on how far he can reach into Kaiba's body rather than how fucking good he feels. There's a stuttering of hips in between thrusts, breaking up the monotony, but he's otherwise keeping things steady and fluid like a machine. He's got plenty of stamina to spare tonight. }
Such a— ngh, brat. Been fucked so much tonight that it all blends together, hm?