[ yeah, he does. without a sound, he bring his hands to start undoing felid's pants. ---he doesn't need a command, he knows there'll be one if he doesn't, and felid will get off that much more if mika is difficult. ]
[ there's no feeling to it. it's methodical, almost robotic the way that mika takes felid's cock, stroking it for a moment before running his tongue up the length of the shaft. ]
[ he cries out in pain, immedietly turning his head to try to get him away. it hurts, and if he makes him regenerate over and over it's going to get old fast --- ]
[ ---he stops. with that command, he can't move his body at all. the sharp nails that scrape his eye make him whine -- he's getting use to the pain of it, at least ---- ]
[ he yelps in pain, falling forward and -- not being able to catch himself. he's been told not to move, and that just impales his eye onto felid's fingers more. ]
[He wiggles his fingers again, enjoying this a lot but eventually pulling his fingers out and grabbing Mika's face, dragging him to push his cock in to replace those fingers.]
[ ----------what? he can't --- he can't process what's happening. he didn't expect it to go like this, thought that he'd just be tortured and then maybe thrown on the ground and fucked afterwards if felid got bored. not-- this. ]
[ ---he wants to push away, but he can't, because he's been told to stay still. and --- ...he knows that begging him to stop is going to get him nowhere. this is his life, after all, so --- ... he just takes it. ]
[ that's ----- definitely hitting his brain. he's absolutely in the process of being lobotomized by felid's cock. this isn't pleasureable at all, it's just -- it's excruciatingly painful and it's terrifying. ]
[He's enjoying the feeling fine but more enjoyable is Mika's expression, the terror and the confusion. He pushes further, feeling his brain matter with his cock.]
[ ---well that. severely inhibits any thought function he has. he still can't move from the earlier command, but now with this -- he can't think, it hurts is he dying can he even die he ----- ]
[ it hurts, it hurts, each thrust makes him cry out and the only reason that he's not dead (or--- whatever the state a vampire is in when it suffers a mortal wound and you think it;'s dead is called) yet is regenerating between movements -- ]
[ his head droops down when felid pulls out, almost as if completely unresponsive. his mind is too jumbled, too blurry, too damaged to pay any attention to the semen that runs out of his emptied eye socket, down his face. ]
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[He shoves another finger in, forcing the regenerating eye to stop, scraping out the eye socket with his fingernails.]
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How do you feel?
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[He curls his fingers into that eye socket, latching under the bone, and yanks Mika forward.]
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