I want to destroy you.
"Haaah...haaah..."
His hips rock over the automatically pulsing dildo, his pelvis jerking and twisting at random as stimulation pumps his core. He hold his hair, ever cascading over his sweating face, in one hand and his ringed cock in another, jerking without a chance of any real release. He bites his lip, then loosens, and grips it harder, piercing the surface and a droplet of blood falls steady down his chin and then his throat, and he's only mildly surprised when a larger mouth, larger tongue, laps it up.
He wants to ask if the other is enjoying the show, but knows the much larger, much quieter, man wouldn't answer. So instead, he groans, impaling himself further upon the rather large piece of electronics.
I want to humiliate you. Punish you. Hurt you. And I want you to adore it, to adore me.
"Nnn..."
For a second, he stops pumping his cock, and he grips his nipple, twisting beyond a painful level. His brow crinkles, and then quivers, and falls as he releases, only to tighten and crumble again as he pinches the other.
The man's hands twitch, and he picks up on that immediately, his lips gently pulling into a thin smile. He pulls his hands away from himself, and a finger gently hovers over the man's knee, only to be immediately swatted away. Cat eyes squint, but he doesn't say anything; once again, the man would never reply anyway.
His smile, however, grows bigger as he pulls himself off the toy. The man frowns, looking at him with an almost curious glint.
He could almost cackle as he licks his lips and throws himself at the other.
Because, ultimately, you're mine.
The hands wrap around his neck almost instantaneously.
He moans, eyes fluttering shut. His cock twitches, and he reaches down to pump it only for his wrist, wrists, to be grabbed and twisted around his back. He's shoved down, and the larger man climbs on top, eyes a dangerous shade of violent. The boy purrs.
"I think I'm ready for you, Butler."
He's slapped. Hard. And his voice is almost that of an angel's in a chorus, and it's almost beautiful enough that Butler could cry.
But instead, he sneers.
"Shut up, Artemis."
I love you.