( catchall ) even now i still dream of you

[obsessiveness]

gonna put some shitpost here later ok the point is is that we're free to wild tf out

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[obsessiveness]

[ 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. ]

[unnecessities]

[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.]

[obsessiveness]

[ 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. ]