[ It feels good, to surrender himself like this. To be
used like this. Artemis's lashes brush his cheeks as his eyes fall
shut, his mouth lax and open and ready. Caliban uses him without mercy or
consideration in a way no one else does, and for all that Artemis likes his
partners taking care of him like he's something precious, there's
something-- something terrible and wonderful and sinfully good about being
used like a toy. Like he exists for nothing else but Caliban's
pleasure. ]
[ Caliban's assult doesn't ease even for a moment as he shoves himself down into that throat again and again. Part of him him needs this- this total control over someone like this. Perhaps it was the fact he was a demon. Perhaps it was those lofty ambitions of being a King or perhaps he was just made like this- sinful. His tight grip in the others hair as he gave a growl before giving it a sharper yank at those closed eyes. He wanted to see the other stare up at him as he rushed himself closer and closer to his first orgasm ]
[ He makes choked sounds as Caliban thrusts into his throat, the muscles working around his cock in fluttering spasms and the sound vibrating around the older demon. Artemis blinks up at Caliban when his hair gets pulled, moaning loudly. ]
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[ It feels good, to surrender himself like this. To be used like this. Artemis's lashes brush his cheeks as his eyes fall shut, his mouth lax and open and ready. Caliban uses him without mercy or consideration in a way no one else does, and for all that Artemis likes his partners taking care of him like he's something precious, there's something-- something terrible and wonderful and sinfully good about being used like a toy. Like he exists for nothing else but Caliban's pleasure. ]
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