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

[ and that tears it. grinning devilishly, izumi wastes no time in pinning sandalphon onto the mattress and kissing him fully on the mouth, his tongue forcing his master to open up as his hands roam over that spectacular chest of his. he wouldn't need gloves to handle his body, so off goes the other one after he pulls away, kissing him again sweetly before descending his mouth onto sandalphon's neck to leave little nicks and bites there.

for tonight, izumi will make one hell of a mess on him. something that sandalphon wouldn't forget in a long while. ]

Do you know how much... I've always wanted to do this to you? [ he can't help but whisper on his neck as he looks for other places to sink his teeth into. ] The things I'd do to you, Master. I hope you're prepared.

If you don't do everything you've ever dreamed of to me, I'll never forgive you.

[Sandalphon kisses him back deliriously, eyes slightly unfocused. Do what he wants, leave as many marks as he wants—who else is here to see them? He's completely forgotten about the cotillion in his excitement.]

I'm ready to accept it all...joyously.

[ now that's more like it. izumi sits up on sandalphon's lap, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand while grinding down hard on his crotch. hah, to see his noble master so helpless beneath him is already getting him so worked up... at this rate he might just lose it.

he slides downward so that he's sitting between sandalphon's legs, working on getting those pants off of him. he should've done so earlier when he spilt tea all over him, but... ]

Hm? Are you this hard already?

[ he gropes him through his underwear, smiling. ]

Did you like it when I got on my knees earlier then, Master?

[Sandalphon takes a moment to breathe, recollecting his composure. He wants Izumi to wreck him, and he's already completely hard, but he doesn't want to make it too easy, so he just grits his teeth and grins defiantly up at him, though he's still flushed bright red.]

I always do. Did you do that on purpose, reaching for my lap like that? What would you have done if I'd make you thoroughly dry it?

[Shoot, now he's imagining it and that's just getting him even more worked up, the visuals of it sending shivers down his spine. Izumi bashfully doing his best not to acknowledge his master getting hard while Sandalphon stares down at him...tonight, he wants nothing more than for Izumi to take every inch of him, but there's an appeal in taking him, too.]

...Ah, but truthfully, everything you do would've done this to me...Izumi. My Izumi...

[He's yearned for this for so long, after all.]

[ his face redden, which probably answers sandalphon's question. unbidden thoughts resurface in his head - things like getting on his knees and brushing past his hardness as he does his best in cleaning his master up among other things, and izumi's suaveness almost falters. ahh, he's so close, he can almost taste it...

quite literally, in fact. since they're here, he may as well help himself to some cock in the meantime. he pulls down sandalphon's underwear a bit, crouching down before placing a cute little kiss on the tip, tucking his hair behind his ear before lowering his warm mouth over him. he hasn't done this before, but sucking his master off shouldn't be too difficult.

they're just getting started anyway. ]

[Sandalphon drinks in the sight of Izumi so flustered, a rare and welcome sight. He's never crossed the boundary of employeer and employee until tonight, so getting to see him like this is a first...and he decides he doesn't want it to be the last.

The smug expression on his face falters when Izumi takes him into his mouth, though; he bites his lip to keep from vocalizing. It might seem strange, but he hadn't been expecting Izumi to take him in all at once like this. It's his first time—certainly, he's touched himself before, getting off to imagining this very scenario, but it's different than anything he's ever felt before. The warmth, the feeling of Izumi’s tongue pressing against his cock...

It's better than he could have ever imagined.]

Izumi...

[He reaches down with one hand, threading his fingers through Izumi’s hair. He doesn't want to hurt him, but a little encouragement wouldn't be unwelcome, would it?]

[ it doesn't hurt at all, judging from the small hum in izumi's throat just now. in fact, it's encouraging him to take his master deeper into his mouth, his tip almost reaching the back of his throat before he pulls away with a teasing smile on his face. ]

Did I do well just now, Master? But you and I both know that's not what we're here for right now.

[ he'd love to give sandalphon a proper blowjob one day, but not tonight. though maybe if his master begs for it, he might reconsider...?

he reaches to the nearby drawer of the night table to bring out the tube of lube that he'd spotted many weeks prior, coating his two fingers with it before sliding one into sandalphon's entrance. he moves it around in such a way that'll bring his master to moan for him, even at this stage. ]

[Sandalphon misses the heat of Izumi's mouth as soon as he can no longer have it, ready to protest. But then his butler reaches for his night table, and he flushes red to his ears.]

H-How...how did you know that was...

[He thought he'd been more careful with where he hid it. He's mortified, but he doesn't have time to kick himself for being careless when Izumi begins stretching him open. He screws his eyes shut, lifts his hips to make it easier, pushing against Izumi's fingers and begging without words for him to go as deep as he can. He knows this has to be done carefully, but he's wanted this for so long now that even a few more minutes' wait seems unbearable.]

Izumi...please...

[And sure enough, Sandalphon moans for him, low in the back of his throat.]

[ the walls have ears and the butler has eyes, sandalphon. to be entirely fair, izumi had found that bottle on sheer accident while he was cleaning up this room a few weeks back - if anything he's amused with the fact that it's still there until now.

izumi twists his finger inside sandalphon at those magic words, working in a second finger to thoroughly stretch him open. he can't take it any longer than this though, and he pulls out his fingers before pulling down his own underwear, his own cock hard as he teases his master's entrance with his tip. ]

My master's so good to me... Here's your reward.

[ and he pushes in all way to the hilt in one go, knocking out sandalphon's breath from his lungs. he props up his legs, resting one on his one shoulder as he stats moving, thrusting in at such an eager pace. ahh, to fuck his master like this - it's incredible, the way he feels so nice and warm and he just has to lean down and kiss him hotly on the mouth, panting all the while. ]

[Sandalphon's whole body tightens up, back arching as he gasps at the feeling of Izumi entering him. It's rougher than he'd expected, but it's exactly what he wanted—it's good, and he can feel the corners of his mind going fuzzy as Izumi begins to fuck him in earnest. It's more than he'd ever imagined. The feeling of Izumi's cock inside him, the frantic beating of his own heart, the rattle of his breath against the edges of his lungs as he gasps for it—it's overwhelming, almost, in its intensity, a combination of experiences that he can only describe as sublime. He knows he's got thoughts somewhere in his head, but he can't focus on them, not when Izumi is kissing him like that. How could he be anything other than delirious from the taste of his dear butler's kiss?

He rolls his hips, crying out every so often as a particularly fortuitous movement means Izumi brushes against a spot inside him that has him seeing spots behind his eyelids. For tonight, just tonight, he's not the master, and it's something he aims to indulge in as long and as deeply as he can.]

You...

[He murmurs, voice cracking with exertion.]

Give me...more...all of you...

[For someone who said he didn't have any power over Izumi tonight, he still can't help but be awfully demanding. But he can't help it, while Izumi is spoiling him like this.]

[ he doesn't mind the demands much; it adds to this sublime experience, in fact. sandalphon has always tasked izumi to do this and that, and izumi exceeding his expectations every time, and even now he won't let himself fall short.

but ah, if only sandalphon's ragged expression on his face and the overwhelming heat of his body that he keeps slamming into aren't so delightfully distracting. izumi goes deeper and even harder inside him, cupping his buttom and even smacking it with his hand as he props both his legs on his shoulders, his pace akin to a madman as he reaches his limit -- but not before grasping his master's painfully hard cock and stroking it with the same tempo as his hips. ]

Hah, ahh... Sandalphon, you're so-- ah...

[ he feels so Wonderful is what this butler is trying to say. ]

Let's come together, you and... me...

[ he says before his hips stutter to a stop, spilling so much inside sandalphon as he leans down to kiss him senseless. ]

( catchall ) even now i still dream of you

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