[ 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. ]
[ it's way too fucking much, especially for someone who's so unused to being touched like that. yuu's shuddering and squirming, trying his best to get away from felid's touch, from all of it, but it's really fucking hard when a vampire has a grip on him like that.
so he keeps his face down, mouth pressed into the mattress and full of bunched up sheets to. hopefully suppress the moans and gasps and choked sobs he can't stop from coming out. ]
No? I'm surprised. You seemed like the type who'd like to cultivate someone's sexual tastes to revolve around you. But then again, virgins always do come so quickly.
[He twists his fingers in Yuu, scratching along his spine.]
I'd -- hurt him more. He enjoys it ... because of his objectives.
[ he doesn't want to be saying this -- for multiple reasons, obviously, but among them the fact that he doesn't want to detail his sex life with Glen out to Yuu of all people. and another because the thought of fucking Glen right now makes him squirm even more, desire reluctant but strong. ]
[ hearing about glen's sex life with kureto clearly isn't making yuu happy, either. he growls in response to kureto's words, unable to really form a proper sentence yet but. if he fucking could he'd be voicing how livid that makes him. ]
Oh? Tell me exactly what you've done with him so far--what you'd especially like to do.
[Pissing one of them off and making the other uncomfortable at the same time as teasing Yuu's prostate? Yes this is the most hilarious thing he's done in a while.]
I want to fuck him ... properly. I want to -- get more power over him, here, and have him regret ever -- ggh -- disrespecting me.
[ it's not anything that Glen wouldn't know himself but having Yuu and Felid both right there to hear about his sadistic power fantasies isn't exactly the most pleasant thing. he bites into his lip -- it's not quite an answer to Felid's first question but he's hoping to avoid giving any specific fantasies, his cock aching to be touched. ]
[ shuddering hard before he's fucking twisting his hips and trying to shove felid off of him completely. he doesn't want to hear this, doesn't want to be part of this--he'll fucking kill kureto later. he regrets ever showing him a bit of sympathy. ]
[ his gaze shoots up to Felid's face to glare, heated, but the effect is probably diminished by how turned-on he looks, feels, cheeks heated and eyes half-lidded with want. ]
F... fucking him into the mattress -- not having to play nice. Grabbing him by the hair and making him beg and bleed for me.
[ hissing in pain when felid slams his hand down onto his hips, but yuu's quickly trying to climb his way out of that, so he can fucking. go claw kureto's eyes out. or strangle him. or pull out his hair. or burn him to death. whatever. ]
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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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so he keeps his face down, mouth pressed into the mattress and full of bunched up sheets to. hopefully suppress the moans and gasps and choked sobs he can't stop from coming out. ]
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[He twists his fingers in Yuu, scratching along his spine.]
What would you do to Glen right now?
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[ he doesn't want to be saying this -- for multiple reasons, obviously, but among them the fact that he doesn't want to detail his sex life with Glen out to Yuu of all people. and another because the thought of fucking Glen right now makes him squirm even more, desire reluctant but strong. ]
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[Pissing one of them off and making the other uncomfortable at the same time as teasing Yuu's prostate? Yes this is the most hilarious thing he's done in a while.]
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[ it's not anything that Glen wouldn't know himself but having Yuu and Felid both right there to hear about his sadistic power fantasies isn't exactly the most pleasant thing. he bites into his lip -- it's not quite an answer to Felid's first question but he's hoping to avoid giving any specific fantasies, his cock aching to be touched. ]
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[ shuddering hard before he's fucking twisting his hips and trying to shove felid off of him completely. he doesn't want to hear this, doesn't want to be part of this--he'll fucking kill kureto later. he regrets ever showing him a bit of sympathy. ]
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So tell us your fantasies, dog.
[He's getting to his knees behind Yuu, stroking his own cock though it needs very little encouragement.]
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F... fucking him into the mattress -- not having to play nice. Grabbing him by the hair and making him beg and bleed for me.
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And what have you done to Glen?
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