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metamorphosis2012-04-22 06:41 pm
flair) wrote in metamorphosis2012-04-22 06:41 pm
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Title: sweet talk 101
Characters: Spada Belforma, Luca Milda
Rating: nsfw
118/365.
Spada’s had his way with many women, and all of them look more beautiful than Luca riding him, trying not to arch back and ragged, bitten fingernails digging into his hips with the frustration of it. He’s red all over in patches, connected with white splotches between them, almost sickly but there’s nothing sickly about the way he moves and tries to settle on a pace that’s good for the both of them. He’s still cautious, even after all these years (all these years of accidentally getting too friendly, too much kissing to get out of talking and too many distracted touches to get out of thinking), and it makes Spada grind in more than one way, feeling a hint of satisfaction amongst the frustrated pleasure when he strikes a nerve and Luca breathes his name with a sullen look. It’s a combination he hasn’t seen yet, and he leans up just enough to brush their lips and falls back, putting the rest of his energy into guiding Luca’s cautious tastes into a wider territory.
Characters: Spada Belforma, Luca Milda
Rating: nsfw
118/365.
Spada’s had his way with many women, and all of them look more beautiful than Luca riding him, trying not to arch back and ragged, bitten fingernails digging into his hips with the frustration of it. He’s red all over in patches, connected with white splotches between them, almost sickly but there’s nothing sickly about the way he moves and tries to settle on a pace that’s good for the both of them. He’s still cautious, even after all these years (all these years of accidentally getting too friendly, too much kissing to get out of talking and too many distracted touches to get out of thinking), and it makes Spada grind in more than one way, feeling a hint of satisfaction amongst the frustrated pleasure when he strikes a nerve and Luca breathes his name with a sullen look. It’s a combination he hasn’t seen yet, and he leans up just enough to brush their lips and falls back, putting the rest of his energy into guiding Luca’s cautious tastes into a wider territory.