But you do want to please me. So how would you like to do that, hm?
[He's enjoying Kureto's reactions from the corner of his eye. And he slides his hand down Yuu's back and over his ass, leaning forward to kiss his neck just for a show.]
[ he hunches over a bit, enough that he wouldn't be able to look at them even if he just opened his eyes a bit -- if he doesn't watch, if all he has to do is listen, maybe it won't be so bad. ]
[He leans back, since he's already sitting on the bed, sliding his hand along Yuu's thigh and then pulling at one of his ass cheeks, letting go and gently slapping it to leave a red mark.]
[ his eyes open at the order -- which in itself sends another spark of pleasure through him and he suppresses a moan. still he tries to avoid looking directly at what's happening, focusing instead on Felid's face since that's less potentially arousing than everything else. ]
[ his tail unwinds from his leg after felid slaps his ass, moves to tuck in between his legs, instead. and yuu squeezes his eyes shut, takes a deep breath, hips shaking as he tries to. think of words to say in response to this bullshit. ]
[ determined his gaze still focuses on anywhere but where the real action is, from Felid's face to the line of his arm, though it's hard to avoid missing everything in his peripheral vision. ]
[ his legs are covered in burns and cuts--but his back isn't any better, so. yuu shifts his weight, front half moving to support itself on his forearms instead of his hands. ]
[ that's. really fucking weird but okay. okay. he can't do shit about it. so yuu's biting down on the fucking blanket, fingers curling into the blanket. ]
[ he's absolutely not. he's starting to break out into a bit of a sweat to suppress the urge to, rotating his wrists, eyes still focused somewhere on Felid's leg and not directly at the action -- hot and unfocused. ]
[ his muscles clench tight around felid's fingers, tail doing it's best to stop his actions but it's not as if. it's feeble wagging and trying to push tighter against yuu's skin is helping him any.
but he's quiet. at least, at least no one can fucking see his face like this. ]
[ he manages to snarl out, ears flat and cheeks hot. it's probably the first thing he's said of his own volition for a while, his patience breaking somewhat, as he tries not to think about where he knows Felid's fingers are -- how that must feel inside of Yuu. ]
[ it's pretty obvious the moment he finds it; yuu's body jolts, a loud sound of surprise passing his throat before he's squirming forward to try to get away from felid as fast as he can. ]
[ he feels gross -- disgusting, even just being here, having to listen and watch even just out of the corner of his eye and he hates hates hates how turned on he is. he squirms again and tugs at the cuffs, shifting to rest his weight on his ass more than his legs. ]
[ it's fucking disgusting, being touched by felid. disgusting how--good(?) that feels, disgusting that felid's got his fingers up his ass and he can't. he can't get away. he can't stop him. he can't call out for help. he's stuck here with his ass up, the foreign feel of felid's fingers inside him definitely not going away and now he's--doing that again, making him let out another sound but this time it's not of surprise but--pleasure.
yuu can't stop himself from reacting, responding, and it's fucking awful. ]
W-why would I ever let someone shove their fucking fingers up my ass?!
[ he manages to grit out. it's the truth and he's not overly embarrassed by the principle of that but he also really doesn't want to think about fucking Glen right now. he shudders out and brings his legs up close to himself. ]
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[He's enjoying Kureto's reactions from the corner of his eye. And he slides his hand down Yuu's back and over his ass, leaning forward to kiss his neck just for a show.]
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I don't know. I don't know what you want.
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So I think I will have you get on all fours on this bed and beg me to fuck you.
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Please, F--Felid. .
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[He leans back, since he's already sitting on the bed, sliding his hand along Yuu's thigh and then pulling at one of his ass cheeks, letting go and gently slapping it to leave a red mark.]
More than that.
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P-please, Felid. . fuck me.
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More convincing.
[Though he is spreading Yuu's legs more, to make the view better for Kureto if he glances over it.]
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Ram your dick into my ass, please--
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[He picks up the lube because he's just so nice and slicks up his fingers, sliding one into Yuu's asshole without any warning.]
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Are you watching properly, dog?
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but he's quiet. at least, at least no one can fucking see his face like this. ]
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Think of being able to do this yourself, dog. Who would you do it to? This child? Glen perhaps? Someone else you fancy?
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[ he manages to snarl out, ears flat and cheeks hot. it's probably the first thing he's said of his own volition for a while, his patience breaking somewhat, as he tries not to think about where he knows Felid's fingers are -- how that must feel inside of Yuu. ]
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No--! Stop it!!
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Is this your first time being fucked, Yuu-chan?
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yuu can't stop himself from reacting, responding, and it's fucking awful. ]
W-why would I ever let someone shove their fucking fingers up my ass?!
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Dog, answer the question. Who would you do it to? Are you into virgins?
[In the meantime he'll keep teasing Yuu's prostate. If it's over-stimulation he doesn't care, it's not really about Yuu's pleasure, after all.]
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[ he manages to grit out. it's the truth and he's not overly embarrassed by the principle of that but he also really doesn't want to think about fucking Glen right now. he shudders out and brings his legs up close to himself. ]
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