[ How in the hell is Alastor still so articulate after that...? Then again, he doesn't have a knot inside of him as big as a baseball. He manages to hold onto Alastor through being moved, as if he has a choice for the most part, but once Alastor is settled down he can stop biting his lip as every tiny jostle sends another spark through him. ]
Like... my genitals remaining attached as they are. Don't intend to go anywhere.
[ He sighs against Alastor's skin, disliking as his mind starts to surface out of the fog of arousal. It means he has to start to realize what they've done and that fuck, he enjoyed it. And the asshole he despises is buried in his cunt.
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Date: 2024-05-29 01:50 pm (UTC)Like... my genitals remaining attached as they are. Don't intend to go anywhere.
[ He sighs against Alastor's skin, disliking as his mind starts to surface out of the fog of arousal. It means he has to start to realize what they've done and that fuck, he enjoyed it. And the asshole he despises is buried in his cunt.
Not at all awkward. ]
Never imagined that would be your reason.