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Vergilius ([personal profile] immortalpoet) wrote in [personal profile] zauneyete 2024-11-15 05:28 am (UTC)

[This is a far cry from the trysts he had with Malkuth - sweet, fun little things, full of smiles and twirled hair and teasing that warmed the cheeks and made the heart tender. Yes, this is nowhere near that - Silco reaches up, tears his blazer off, then his collared shirt which he also helps pull off of himself to reveal the expanse of muscled, scarred skin.]

[This is not a shared warmth between two people. This is a violent affair. A way to bring the other down to their level and use desire to string them up and crucify them to their heart's content. Why, Vergilius, despite his nature, finds pleasure in this. In the way the man's slender legs jerk against him as the fight in him has yet to die down. He will show the slightest amount of mercy to pull the rest of his pants and underwear off to leave him well and enough exposed.]

[And after mercy comes punishment. He dives his tongue past thin lips to tease the other to return the favor, still willing to bite in the midst of this fervor. He won't slack in his job down below, either - as he sighs into this vampire's mouth, his hand pumps as firmly as anything, trying to milk whatever reaction he can out of the man.]

[Silco wants to fight. So does he, in his own way.]

[He wants to break him into a million pieces.]

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