[ as if Absinthe can talk any. he does oblige him, though, sliding his fingers out at last and using what wetness remains to glide his hand over his own cock, briefly.
that's all for the preparation, though, and he's grabbing Five by the hips to line him up with his cock and roughly pull down to impale him on his cock. ]
[ Oh, wow. His entire body is shaking at that, back arching as he gasps at the feeling of suddenly being filled like that. It's definitely not nearly enough preparation for it to be painless, but he doesn't care about that anyway. The discomfort is clearly something he enjoys and he has to let his eyes fall shut, taking a moment to take it all in ]
Hmm? They are not exactly crude, in my experience.
[ he sounds amused even though his own voice is husky with pleasure as he gets used to the sensation of Five around him - - it's not exactly painless for him either but he enjoys that too, rocking back and forth in him with a low, pleased sound. ]
I was right in thinking... You'd look lovely like this.
[ his voice is broken by a moan as Absinthe starts rocking into him, and of course he likes the praise, it's obvious with the way he reacts to it, and he opens his eyes again to look at him, eyes hooded and hands moving to the wound he just left once more, but this time he scratches at it, opening it further and clearly aiming to cause pain ]
[ there's a hiss, but - - then a rough laugh as that wound gets opens further and as if in retaliation he rocks harder up into him, tugging downward in the same motion to keep him back down on his cock. ]
Why - - thank you... Are they aware you have such a sadistic streak?
[ It feels great, really. He can't help but moan, clenching around his cock as he catches his breath, hips moving to keep up with Absinthe's pace but he's not really trying to overtake it - happy to let him be in control for this little while, at least ]
I'm not — sadistic. I only want to cut you to pieces once we're done fucking.
[ nevermind that he's clearly enjoying seeing Absinthe in pain ]
Ah - - then why would you hurt me before that? Boredom?
[ Absinthe teases, pushes at what Five's obviously denying, rocking his hips. it's not a steady pace at all, but it's deep nonetheless, grinding into him and using his hold on him to help bounce him on his cock with a shit eating smile. ]
[ there's a high pitched whine at the end of that sentence and he gasps as Absinthe keeps rocking his hips into him, biting on his lip to prevent himself from letting out any further noises.
It feels good regardless of the unsteady pace, and despite his words the sight and smell of the blood on Absinthe only seem to get him going further ]
[ thankfully for Absinthe he's both a masochist and a sadist! so he's enjoying this both -- both the way Five sounds above him and the sharp bits of pain he feels on his chest; he fucks him roughly, lifting one hand up to tug at Five's hair again, seeing if that'll get another sound out of him. ]
[ He gets exactly what he wants — he gasp as Absinthe tugs at his hair, a moan following that as he looks at him - face flushed and eyes half-lidded ]
Absinthe—
[ his voice is broken by another pleased noise as Absinthe keeps fucking him roughly, and he brings both hands on his shoulders now, holding them tight. He's close, and he doesn't think he's going to last much longer at this pace ]
[ he has no interest in delaying the inevitable, really -- he is pushing himself on his elbow some more to get more leverage, in this position not really able to thrust as hard as he'd like to but managing what he can, nails digging hard into Five's skin and his scalp ]
[ That seems to be just about his limit. Absinthe's guess that that would be the exact sort of thing he'd be into is correct, and he arches his back, letting out a sharp cry of pleasure as he comes - his own nails digging into his skin, though this time it's more out of necessity to hold onto something than because he's trying to hurt him ]
[ that's what helps push him over the edge in turn, his voice raw and breathlessly pleased as he groans and comes deep inside Five, rolling his hips as he rides out his orgasm and rakes his nails over his skin. the nails at his hips in particular are rough to the point of drawing blood in turn, now. ]
[ He doesn't even protest to that - the sting and pain of it mingling with pleasure nicely, and for a few moments he's just dazed, catching his breath, eyes falling shut as he does.
And it's only now that the entire situation is catching up to him, not just that he fucked Absinthe, but that he stabbed his eyes and seriously wanted to kill him.
In his soul, or heart, or whatever this is. When he was specifically hoping not to mess things up because of his connection with Hades ]
[ Absinthe sighs, pleasantly as he comes down from his high -- even as fucked up as he looks, dripping ichor from his mouth and eye socket, he definitely seems smug. he lessens his grip on Five but does pet his side, faux-comforting. ]
[ He's not easily distressed, but even then the sight of Absinthe like this now that he can think clearly is ... difficult to take in. Not so much for the gruesome factor of it, but for the knowledge he relished in it, that not only did he bring it on him, but enjoyed it.
and abruptly, the scenery shifts around Five. he'll find himself back in Absinthe's room, closet still open but clothes back on, as if he had never walked into the closet in the first place.
he'll still have the raw marks on his skin where Absinthe raked his nails over him, though. ]
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[ as if Absinthe can talk any. he does oblige him, though, sliding his fingers out at last and using what wetness remains to glide his hand over his own cock, briefly.
that's all for the preparation, though, and he's grabbing Five by the hips to line him up with his cock and roughly pull down to impale him on his cock. ]
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Blame — Hades and Lahabrea for that.
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[ he sounds amused even though his own voice is husky with pleasure as he gets used to the sensation of Five around him - - it's not exactly painless for him either but he enjoys that too, rocking back and forth in him with a low, pleased sound. ]
I was right in thinking... You'd look lovely like this.
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[ his voice is broken by a moan as Absinthe starts rocking into him, and of course he likes the praise, it's obvious with the way he reacts to it, and he opens his eyes again to look at him, eyes hooded and hands moving to the wound he just left once more, but this time he scratches at it, opening it further and clearly aiming to cause pain ]
You don't look too bad yourself.
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Why - - thank you... Are they aware you have such a sadistic streak?
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I'm not — sadistic. I only want to cut you to pieces once we're done fucking.
[ nevermind that he's clearly enjoying seeing Absinthe in pain ]
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[ Absinthe teases, pushes at what Five's obviously denying, rocking his hips. it's not a steady pace at all, but it's deep nonetheless, grinding into him and using his hold on him to help bounce him on his cock with a shit eating smile. ]
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[ there's a high pitched whine at the end of that sentence and he gasps as Absinthe keeps rocking his hips into him, biting on his lip to prevent himself from letting out any further noises.
It feels good regardless of the unsteady pace, and despite his words the sight and smell of the blood on Absinthe only seem to get him going further ]
Do you have to smile like that?
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[ thankfully for Absinthe he's both a masochist and a sadist! so he's enjoying this both -- both the way Five sounds above him and the sharp bits of pain he feels on his chest; he fucks him roughly, lifting one hand up to tug at Five's hair again, seeing if that'll get another sound out of him. ]
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Absinthe—
[ his voice is broken by another pleased noise as Absinthe keeps fucking him roughly, and he brings both hands on his shoulders now, holding them tight. He's close, and he doesn't think he's going to last much longer at this pace ]
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You do -- sound quite lovely, like this --
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Ah ...
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And it's only now that the entire situation is catching up to him, not just that he fucked Absinthe, but that he stabbed his eyes and seriously wanted to kill him.
In his soul, or heart, or whatever this is. When he was specifically hoping not to mess things up because of his connection with Hades ]
Shit.
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Is there a problem? You seemed to enjoy yourself.
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He frowns, and he'll try to leave ]
That's enough. I want to leave.
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and abruptly, the scenery shifts around Five. he'll find himself back in Absinthe's room, closet still open but clothes back on, as if he had never walked into the closet in the first place.
he'll still have the raw marks on his skin where Absinthe raked his nails over him, though. ]
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Good job Five!! ]
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