we thieves and lovers will keep up our urges to sin, to sin
let your desire be simply acquired within, within
let your desire be simply acquired within, within
Oh, how he loves being right. And he loves hearing the praise that spills from his lovers lips, more so this season perhaps. “Nor would you, darling, if you were more comfortable with apt fitting attire.” His accented voice rumbles with amusement and playfulness, inclining his head slightly, briefly before he’s pinning and placing, letting the satisfaction of seeing the image come together.
His hand remains warm against his lover as they admire the imagery coming together in the mirror, before he’s crowding his space again to press a kiss to the sharp jut of his cheekbone, right where the smirk bunches up his cheek. “Ah, such as this?” He purrs playfully, stepping back in and crowding, hovering over his shoulder like the murderous, grinning shadow he is.
His hands smooth back around toward his front, deftly undoing the pins he’d placed and marked already, distracting his lover with an all encompassing kiss as he carefully undresses him from the cape and the vest like it had been part of his plan all along.
His hand remains warm against his lover as they admire the imagery coming together in the mirror, before he’s crowding his space again to press a kiss to the sharp jut of his cheekbone, right where the smirk bunches up his cheek. “Ah, such as this?” He purrs playfully, stepping back in and crowding, hovering over his shoulder like the murderous, grinning shadow he is.
His hands smooth back around toward his front, deftly undoing the pins he’d placed and marked already, distracting his lover with an all encompassing kiss as he carefully undresses him from the cape and the vest like it had been part of his plan all along.
Astaroth
if you want me all to yourself, then take on the leap
