[ no, izumi's pretty sure he's kissing sandalphon just as harshly as payback for his marred neck; he hasn't tasted anyone else's blood like this before and he shivers at the thought that he doesn't dislike having a taste of his dominant's own--
but izumi's idle thoughts were interrupted by sandalphon's thrusts becoming rougher and harder inside him, and he was so taken in by sandalphon's gaze on him that he covers his eyes with his arm, mentally praying that whatever god on high is looking away from them at this very moment. it's all too much, his throat feels as though it's going to give out from how loud he's moaning, but he can't help it if it feels so damn good to be ravaged like this. ]
[ ever since sandalphon had shown up up on his door, maybe ever since they'd met at orientation, where izumi had promised to take care of him. it's not so bad, being doted on as well on top of being put in his place as a mere mortal compared to the supreme primarch, and sometimes izumi will need a reminder on who truly is the most powerful of them two.
everything's painful, but it's a good kind of pain, one that izumi's willing to endure for him. though his hand reaches down to pump at his own leaking cock, practically crying in pleasure the more sandalphon prods at his sweet spot. he must look so out of it right now, with tears and blood and now a bit of drool from his mouth - all the more reason to hide his face as much as he wants to continue watching that look in his submissive's eyes. ]
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but izumi's idle thoughts were interrupted by sandalphon's thrusts becoming rougher and harder inside him, and he was so taken in by sandalphon's gaze on him that he covers his eyes with his arm, mentally praying that whatever god on high is looking away from them at this very moment. it's all too much, his throat feels as though it's going to give out from how loud he's moaning, but he can't help it if it feels so damn good to be ravaged like this. ]
Ah, San-- Sandalphon... I'm, ah, I'm yours, I've always been...
[ ever since sandalphon had shown up up on his door, maybe ever since they'd met at orientation, where izumi had promised to take care of him. it's not so bad, being doted on as well on top of being put in his place as a mere mortal compared to the supreme primarch, and sometimes izumi will need a reminder on who truly is the most powerful of them two.
everything's painful, but it's a good kind of pain, one that izumi's willing to endure for him. though his hand reaches down to pump at his own leaking cock, practically crying in pleasure the more sandalphon prods at his sweet spot. he must look so out of it right now, with tears and blood and now a bit of drool from his mouth - all the more reason to hide his face as much as he wants to continue watching that look in his submissive's eyes. ]