[ needless to say, izumi is completely wrecked, with bloody hickeys and bites dotting his neck and collarbone, and stray tears falling from his eyes, not to mention the sensation of being filled to the brim leaving him even more weak and helpless in sandalphon's hold. but the panicked voice of his lover somehow puts him at ease, realizing that his efforts of keeping sandalphon satiated has come to fruition.
at the cost of his own ass, of course, but oh well. as if izumi has any more energy left to punish him for all this. even so, he's more relieved to see sandalphon's usual self than angry at going off like that. this is what izumi gets for wanting it rough, he supposes. ]
Y-You... You came back...
[ the corners of izumi's eyes crinkle as he weakly raises a hand up to touch sandalphon's face, wiping the blood from the corner of the angel's lips. ]
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at the cost of his own ass, of course, but oh well. as if izumi has any more energy left to punish him for all this. even so, he's more relieved to see sandalphon's usual self than angry at going off like that. this is what izumi gets for wanting it rough, he supposes. ]
Y-You... You came back...
[ the corners of izumi's eyes crinkle as he weakly raises a hand up to touch sandalphon's face, wiping the blood from the corner of the angel's lips. ]
Welcome... home.