[This is how he dies. From being far too turned on to function. At least that’s how it feels right now. And what a way to go. His body feels like it’s on fire and he doesn’t know if he’s even breathing.]
[There’s a low whine and they squirm just slightly, trying to will it to go faster even if the punishment of it all makes it better. There’s going to be so many marks and he just couldn’t care if he tried.] Fuck.
[Their body is flushed, breath heavy and short as they try to keep it together.] Please. [The word is just as much a whine as anything else. Please keep going. They open their eyes and look down, eyes hooded.] Please. [Just a little softer.]
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[There’s a low whine and they squirm just slightly, trying to will it to go faster even if the punishment of it all makes it better. There’s going to be so many marks and he just couldn’t care if he tried.] Fuck.
[Their body is flushed, breath heavy and short as they try to keep it together.] Please. [The word is just as much a whine as anything else. Please keep going. They open their eyes and look down, eyes hooded.] Please. [Just a little softer.]