[John's breath hitches with the pentration. He's already slicked up and swollen inside, softer and more pliant than the first time. More sensitive, too.
This isn't a fair fight, and something tells John Poe doesn't care. Dazed. High. Horny. Helpless. All John can really do is take it, and he's never been good at that. John doesn't know how to surrender.
His legs twitch against the bed, trapped by Poe's legs. John doesn't have the strength to do more than pull at the sheets, fingers clenching into loose fists. Toes curling in on themselves.]
You're being mean.
[A frustrated, boyish pout if there ever was one. Poe better take this to his grave.]
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Date: 2018-03-08 07:18 am (UTC)[John's breath hitches with the pentration. He's already slicked up and swollen inside, softer and more pliant than the first time. More sensitive, too.
This isn't a fair fight, and something tells John Poe doesn't care. Dazed. High. Horny. Helpless. All John can really do is take it, and he's never been good at that. John doesn't know how to surrender.
His legs twitch against the bed, trapped by Poe's legs. John doesn't have the strength to do more than pull at the sheets, fingers clenching into loose fists. Toes curling in on themselves.]
You're being mean.
[A frustrated, boyish pout if there ever was one. Poe better take this to his grave.]