yanderebitchclub | ( catchall ) even now i still dream of you

I'm glad to hear that.

[ there's a bit of fondness in izumi's voice when he said it, as he gently strokes his boyfriend's thigh. just seeing sandalphon already this helpless while trying so hard not to give in so easily... it's a great turn-on for him, and he's this close to ravaging him on this very table as well.

but izumi wants to try something different this time. there's the familiar sound of unzipping as he takes out his cock, already rock-hard from all the teasing, and replaces the thumb in his hole with it, poking and prodding at it. ]

Hah, you... you want me to put it in so badly right now, hm? [ he presses sandalphon's ass together around his cock and starts with slow, steady thrusts, testing the waters. ] Fuck, ahh, you feel so good like this already...

Don't just think about yourself...!

[This feels good, but in a decidedly neglectful way. And the angle that Izumi's got him bent over at makes it difficult to turn around to see that beautiful face marred with depravity, too...]

Don't...just use me to get yourself off, I...

[He's still, after all this time, far too prideful to beg. But this is as close as he's come to it.]

I thought... I can do whatever to you. You're my maid, remember...?

[ izumi shifts, tucking his dick between sandalphon's luscious thighs instead and continues to thrust at a leisurely pace. ah, fuck, the friction here is just as heavenly, he can't help himself but move a little faster as he locks sandalphon's arms behind his back, effectively trapping him in place. so no, sandalphon isn't allowed to see his depraved face just yet.

but he'll throw his helpless boyfriend a bone and he leans in, his breath tickling his ear. ]

Mm, I want to make a mess out of you. So that everyone... everyone will know who you belong to.

[Sandalphon whimpers and squeezes his thighs together, trying to angle his hips so that Izumi's cock rubs against his own, rocking them back to meet his thrusts. He wants to be touched so badly, even more now that Izumi won't even put it inside him...]

When did I...say I would be...your—this is...just a—!

[He can barely complete his thoughts, but he's trying to argue regardless. Izumi is about the only person he'd ever let see him surrender, but that doesn't mean he'll do it easily...]

Y-you...Izumi, you...

[On the other hand, Izumi's very good at teasing, and it's only a matter of time.]

Hah... Yes, say my name, just like that...

[ izumi's completely lost it, especially with sandalphon's velvet thighs squeezing around his cock as he goes faster. the friction is so addicting and he's just - so close, and he wants sandalphon to scream along with him too, so his hand travels down to grope at his boyfriend's clothed dick, stroking it through the fabric. ]

Ah, fuck, I-- I love this so much, I love you...

[ well. he didn't mean to let that slip out, but there he is. ]

Izumi...

[Sandalphon sobs in relief as Izumi finally wraps those slender fingers around his aching cock. The smooth mesh of the tights gives it a feeling he's never experienced before, and it's wonderful.]

You as well...I love...I love you, Izumi...

[The warmth in his chest as he receives and returns such affectionate words is much different from the fire burning beneath his stomach, but it's no less pleasant. To be wanted, desired, loved, even when all he's doing is trying on a different outfit than what he would normally wear...

It makes him so happy he almost feels like he doesn't deserve it.

Sandalphon is a mess, cheek pressed against the table and panting aloud, barely bothering to suppress his gasps and moans as Izumi strokes him toward his climax, and it isn't much longer until he spills into his boyfriend's hand. His body wants to go limp in the afterglow, but he still stubbornly pushes back against Izumi's hips, thighs squeezed together, eager to eke out the same response from him even as his legs want to buckle beneath him.]

[ it doesn't take long for izumi to come right after sandalphon, especially after hearing the way his name leave his boyfriend's mouth. he spills all over his inner thighs, and even the inside of the maid outfit's skirt - it's just a mess overall, but he did warn sandalphon in advance, so.

he's going to bask in the afterglow with him, his breathing slowing down on the other's ear. mmm. ]

...Well, at least you won't have to wear this anymore.

[ he says as he places a kiss on sandalphon's cheek. mission accomplished. ]

( catchall ) even now i still dream of you

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