( he is watching. cain could weave any articulate tapestry about how nasty and horny and cockslutty his little noctis is, but honestly, it's just fucking hot to watch, so he keeps his mouth shut. this position is better. face to face made something rock-heavy form in the empty space between the fronts and backs of his ribs, where in a normal person there'd be a heart, but in cain there's just a lack of anything. the rock tasted bittersweet, hot and cold at the same time, both adoring and affectionate, and ... guilty.
he doesn't think about it. now he's fucking noctis from behind and he can focus on the act, the motions, the heat of their breaths, and not think about how their heats beat in time together, bodies made for each other. cain, manipulating this outcome, based on his orders.
despite the focus, he almost softens. maybe he's a good actor - maybe he'll just tell himself that later, when he's touching his kiss bruised lips, and trying to figure out why he can't get noctis out of his head. regardless. a hand slides up, flattening his palm on top of noctis' heart, bleeding bites turning into softer kisses, dragging them up the curve of his neck to his ear lobe. )
'All I want is' ...?
( he goads him on, free hand catching on noctis' fiery hot cock, pumping him teasingly. )
Go on, ahhhh, sweetheart. Tell me who you belong to.
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he doesn't think about it. now he's fucking noctis from behind and he can focus on the act, the motions, the heat of their breaths, and not think about how their heats beat in time together, bodies made for each other. cain, manipulating this outcome, based on his orders.
despite the focus, he almost softens. maybe he's a good actor - maybe he'll just tell himself that later, when he's touching his kiss bruised lips, and trying to figure out why he can't get noctis out of his head. regardless. a hand slides up, flattening his palm on top of noctis' heart, bleeding bites turning into softer kisses, dragging them up the curve of his neck to his ear lobe. )
'All I want is' ...?
( he goads him on, free hand catching on noctis' fiery hot cock, pumping him teasingly. )
Go on, ahhhh, sweetheart. Tell me who you belong to.