show me how it ends, it's alright
Neron isn't sure there's really a point to the key to this room any more; if any Ascended wanted in enough (or any raging demigod, if rumours are to be believed), then they would be able to break down the door without much of an issue at all. Still, he dutifully opens it up for Morgan, offering a small smile before he steps inside. The door clicks shut behind them and he turns to lock it once more, leaving the key in place and letting out a shudder as it hits him.
It always feels like it's the first time he's doing this, a blanket of feeling shivering across his skin and arousal burning in his veins. Dressed in his customary black - shirt and tie and all - Neron turns to regard Morgan with quicksilver eyes. It's sweet of her to check, but he doesn't need it. "I am all yours," he purrs, and waits for his next instructions.
It always feels like it's the first time he's doing this, a blanket of feeling shivering across his skin and arousal burning in his veins. Dressed in his customary black - shirt and tie and all - Neron turns to regard Morgan with quicksilver eyes. It's sweet of her to check, but he doesn't need it. "I am all yours," he purrs, and waits for his next instructions.
Neron
