[Astrals but his King has clearly turned into the Infernian himself, wicked words and fiery touches and sweet temptation. His mouth is occupied with Will's deepening that kiss fiercely, dragging the smaller man to him rather then pressing him down, sandwiching himself between the two of them, desperate to feel them with every inch of his being.
Fingers twist in Will's hair, making certain he cannot pull away, not for even a moment. His other hand shifts under the boy, reaching around to lay over the swell of his ass, fingers digging in hard, yanking him forward, pinning Regis' hand between them so those delicate jolts of heat pulse through Will's thighs as surely as they do Cor's belly. And as he does so there's a high, needy whine that stutters out with each exhale, making it that much harder to catch his breath but too eager to wrench his mouth away.]
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Date: 2020-05-28 09:12 pm (UTC)Fingers twist in Will's hair, making certain he cannot pull away, not for even a moment. His other hand shifts under the boy, reaching around to lay over the swell of his ass, fingers digging in hard, yanking him forward, pinning Regis' hand between them so those delicate jolts of heat pulse through Will's thighs as surely as they do Cor's belly. And as he does so there's a high, needy whine that stutters out with each exhale, making it that much harder to catch his breath but too eager to wrench his mouth away.]