That is what the contract is there to stop, isn't it? [he can feel that throb easily, choosing to ignore it and all it means. really, his captor is entirely too much.
more still when a hand pushes his legs wider apart, weight shifting a little.]
I don't need assist--ance...
[he doesn't, and still he lets his fingers be batted away and replaced, head tilting to one side obediently to give room for his lips. for his insistence that he wants to move, he's still quite pliant this morning.
the tip of a finger slips in and he struggles not to shudder. it's so much harder to focus when it's not his own, even before the fact that Childe is blatantly intending to rile him up.]
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more still when a hand pushes his legs wider apart, weight shifting a little.]
I don't need assist--ance...
[he doesn't, and still he lets his fingers be batted away and replaced, head tilting to one side obediently to give room for his lips. for his insistence that he wants to move, he's still quite pliant this morning.
the tip of a finger slips in and he struggles not to shudder. it's so much harder to focus when it's not his own, even before the fact that Childe is blatantly intending to rile him up.]
Don't-- don't tease me like that.