[ everything happened so fast that izumi didn't have time to brace himself for what's to come, though he did expect this for the most part. seeing sandalphon stare down at him with so much hunger in his eyes is sending excitable chills up his spine; it takes him back to when the former taught him how to swordfight and how izumi was completely powerless against him despite his best efforts.
sandalphon really is a beast after all, and izumi has finally gone and unleashed that from within him.
he lets out a throat groan at the harsh bite, wincing at the realization that his submissive has actually drawn blood from his skin, and normally izumi would stop him right there and smack him for going overboard - but he doesn't. the sting feels right somehow, and he thinks that maybe one scar wouldn't hurt. it lasts longer than the bites and bruises ever will.
but he does take a fistful of sandalphon's hair and give it a bit of a tug, warning him that he's going too far, but he cranes his neck to show off more of that smooth skin that were previously marred by the lips of people izumi had slept with thus far. he wonders if sandalphon gets jealous every time he has to fulfill quota with other people, and a part of him wishes that he is. ]
Hah, more... [ his hands rake up and down sandalphon's back, with one of them snaking downwards to cup his bottom, ] I'm all yours, so... Claim me.
[ because izumi desperately wants to be validated by him too, the supreme primarch foolhardy enough to choose a mortal out of everyone else. ]
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sandalphon really is a beast after all, and izumi has finally gone and unleashed that from within him.
he lets out a throat groan at the harsh bite, wincing at the realization that his submissive has actually drawn blood from his skin, and normally izumi would stop him right there and smack him for going overboard - but he doesn't. the sting feels right somehow, and he thinks that maybe one scar wouldn't hurt. it lasts longer than the bites and bruises ever will.
but he does take a fistful of sandalphon's hair and give it a bit of a tug, warning him that he's going too far, but he cranes his neck to show off more of that smooth skin that were previously marred by the lips of people izumi had slept with thus far. he wonders if sandalphon gets jealous every time he has to fulfill quota with other people, and a part of him wishes that he is. ]
Hah, more... [ his hands rake up and down sandalphon's back, with one of them snaking downwards to cup his bottom, ] I'm all yours, so... Claim me.
[ because izumi desperately wants to be validated by him too, the supreme primarch foolhardy enough to choose a mortal out of everyone else. ]