[ upon those words leaving his mouth, izumi was expecting to get struck down to death by his blades. he knew he was going too far, but that was the only form of defense he could think of as a mere human, and as sandalphon's actual lover. doesn't sandalphon understand that saying that hurt izumi just as much, if not worse? izumi had taught him everything, and yet--
and yet, he's found himself falling down on the floor with little to no reaction time. his hands automatically attempt to push sandalphon away as the other man rips off his shirt, revealing love bites on his neck and collarbone that he himself had left on his pristine skin. seems they haven't healed yet from the last time they'd made love. ]
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and yet, he's found himself falling down on the floor with little to no reaction time. his hands automatically attempt to push sandalphon away as the other man rips off his shirt, revealing love bites on his neck and collarbone that he himself had left on his pristine skin. seems they haven't healed yet from the last time they'd made love. ]
Gentle, my ass! Get off me!