I need you like god needs the devil, honey
The way Mateo moves—breathless, sweat-slick, and pliant beneath him—sends a pulse of hunger through Vesper’s chest. He feels the first spark of his orgasm in his spine—a flicker, hot and electric, dancing at the edge of his control. He curses under his breath, low and filthy, grinding deep once more before abruptly pulling out. The loss of pressure is sudden, jarring, and deliberate. "Turn over," he rasps, his voice rough from restraint. "Now."
If and when the botanist obeys, stretching out and exposing the elegant curve of his back, he's likely to feel the way Vesper drags his eyes down the botanist's body with the same reverence as a man memorizing scripture. His gaze lingers on the smooth arch of Mateo’s ass. "On your knees," he murmurs, dragging a hand down the length of Mateo’s spine, fingers pressing hard enough to leave prints.
His shadows slip along the bed like heat haze, one of them coiling once again around Mateo’s cock, squeezing in a rhythm just shy of what he needs—cruel in its teasing, perfectly timed with the pressure of Vesper’s fingers sinking into his hips. The demigod shifts closer, one hand sliding up to guide him into place, the other gripping Mateo's shoulder to keep him steady.
If and when the botanist obeys, stretching out and exposing the elegant curve of his back, he's likely to feel the way Vesper drags his eyes down the botanist's body with the same reverence as a man memorizing scripture. His gaze lingers on the smooth arch of Mateo’s ass. "On your knees," he murmurs, dragging a hand down the length of Mateo’s spine, fingers pressing hard enough to leave prints.
His shadows slip along the bed like heat haze, one of them coiling once again around Mateo’s cock, squeezing in a rhythm just shy of what he needs—cruel in its teasing, perfectly timed with the pressure of Vesper’s fingers sinking into his hips. The demigod shifts closer, one hand sliding up to guide him into place, the other gripping Mateo's shoulder to keep him steady.
someday soon this dust's gonna settle
☆ has a pale star tattoo beneath his left eye, and freckle-sized constellations move across his skin
☽ hair changes from bleached blonde to brown
☆ telepathic: Sunlit Shadows | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 60ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
☽ hair changes from bleached blonde to brown
☆ telepathic: Sunlit Shadows | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 60ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
