My bare chest is pressing against his now, back arched into him, and legs bent behind us. A huff out, and we are facing each other, eyes half closed, faces flushed and lips slightly tilted upwards. I raise one eyebrow at him, and he huffs outwardly in annoyance before leaning forward with a disapproving look and sliding his lips over mine, pushing my head back slightly in anger. He scrapes his teeth over my bottom lip, then finally bites it, and whining slightly, I lower my defenses.
Captor takes this advantage to come forward and begin sucking devilishly on my tongue, and unable to help it, a string of moans erupt from my mouth.
"Oh, god, Sol, don't stop!"
Scoffing, he rubs a freezing cold hand down my back, his claws dragging. My mouth opens further, entire body shivering; he curls his tongue underneath mine, and thrusts upwards, then brings it around to slither and coil around the top and side.
holyfuckhlyfuckholyfuck
I reach shakily forwards to grab his waist, but stay my hands, let them drop.
Sollux notices immediately.
He sighs, and pulls away.
"God, ED, what the fuck have you done to me...?"
My eyes soften, and my head tilts to tap his shoulder.
He looks over, and silent for a few moments, I sigh and lean up to his neck, inhale.
God, seriously what is up with that?
Smells like pure fucking chemicals. And god why is it so alluring to me?
"Sol... can you do me... a fawor...?"
Smiling, I nestle into his neck.
He looks wary, and my stomach gives a little anticipating stab.
Knowing what I asked him for last time.
But he speaks up, sounding wary indeed.
"Uh... well it dependth what it ith, really, Er."
I laugh, a little too breathily.
"Just... just for tonight... Sol, only, tonight... lowe me... please...?"
At this he gives a hell of a half-laugh, half-snarl.
"Heh... you fuckin' gotcha..."
At this statement, Sollux grimaces in the slightest, but does not waste time in using the leverage of his mouth against mine to forcibly tip my chin backwards, glasses slipping, then falling off of my face, and clattering to the floor.
He runs a tongue down from my mouth to my neck, where a thick line down to my collarbone is paved. Pulling up, a glance is given shortly at my neck before my largest scar is being traced halfway around.
Moving to a grotesque burn, he outlines then highlights my shame by tenfold. Entire neck tingles, burns, as he smears my most sensitive areas, then cools it with ice-cold breath, and sucks on grotesque injuries.
Feeling, once again on the verge of tears when he nips the tender skin directly on my most recent wound, slightly deeper than the rest, my body goes numb in quakes, racketing over my entire body, sending fear-filled pleasure through every nerve in me.
Finally, my wet eyes spill over the edge, up my forehead, and into my hairline.
Racketed in confusing, overwhelming waves of regret, I squeak when Sollux finally clamps down on the side of my neck fully, tugs at the skin there, and letting go of my facade, I suddenly let out a louder cry of pain.
He pulls away slowly, looks at me with wide eyes, when steadily, I lift my aching neck up to face him, but I don't want to look, don't want to look at him with my weak, ugly eyes.
His breaths are slow, so slow.
Shivering in the sudden cold, my arms reach up, reach, to clench there, at my chest.
To hide my imperfect, unholy body from his gaze.
But, before I can meet my goal, he swiftly thrusts out and grabs my wrists with his hands.
"Er... what are you doing? Whath wrong now?"
I shake my head, feeling sickened.
"I..."
"Goddamn it, Er! You'd better thpeak up pretty fuckin' fatht...!"
I whine slightly in irritation, but decide to say what's on my mind.
"I... wwhy...? Wwhy, ewen though, ewen though... I'm so..."
I shake my head faster now, mouth curved down into an agonized pout.
Sollux just stares, his eyes even wider now, and mouth open halfway.
"Ewen though I'm so disgustin'?"
The Captor looks stern.
"ED, now, wait jutht a thecond, there-"
"Ewwen, ewen though, I'm hideous, ewen though no one wwill ever giwe one fuck-"
"Just thut up alread-"
My voice raises to a high squeal, frenzied hyperventilation taking over.
"Ewen though I'm fuckin' unlowable, ewen though I'm a useless piece of shit, and though I'm imperfect in ewery fuckin' way-"
Sollux's hand across my cheek, sending blood pumping to that area, sending humiliation through my brain, sending pain across my torso, has me crumpling to his form in shock.
"Do. You ever. Thut the hell up. No, you fucking don't, tho for oneth in your mitherable life, can you thut the fuck up and lithen? Now...!"
He grabs my bare, freezing shoulders, pauses only momentarily before shaking me violently. Head rattling, he stops after a few seconds, and bobbing my head slightly, my vision clears slowly.
His serious expression falters, and he winces, seeing my self-loathing expression, but still, I look directly into the Captor's unnerving eyes.
His lips open slightly for a moment before he speaks.
"Eridan Ampora," he says, and I blink slightly in surprise. "Do you know how fucking much I've alwayth envied your lookth? Your fucking amathing body, and your thtupid little hairthreak? And the douchey way you dreth; I can't fucking exthplain it, but itth jutht too capitvatin'... I mean... for the longetht time, I jutht couldn't exthplain it... I would have to hold back tho goddamn hard not to be nithe to you... for the thake of tho many other relationthipth I had with other people... But... you know...?"
I perk up, my heart soaring at his words that have been flowing into me.
What... what... what...?!
W
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"And... I mean... I never dreamed of having any relathionthip with you, at all! It wath jutht mere fathionation, which ith the dumb part... I mean, thingth could have been different if that were the cathe...! But now, now when I have no other choithe... I thupothe... jutht thith onthe... it won't be that bad... Er, jutht tonight..."
Confused more than ever, my chest begins stirring in emotion as he looks away momentarily, his nerves surely a mess by now. But he looks back up slowly, to see my enthralled face shining at him, and he looks surprised, then laughs into his hand, a fit of giggles following.
Feeling a sense of awe, as if I was experiencing something so rare, that you would only get to see once in a lifetime, I watch, bewildered in his amusement.
And then, after a millennium, finally, he seems to snap out of it and come to himself.
Blushing a nice shade of yellow, the Captor coughs into his hand, trying to regain his stature.
"Eridan, you are not fucking hideouth. You are not unattractive, or imperfect in any way. Do you fucking underthtand me when I thay that you are literally the motht beautiful thing I've ever theen in my life? There ith not one thing that I could name about you that I don't... find interethting."
Hm...?
"But... don't get the wrong idea, becauthe... I'm... not into you... that way..."
He curls a lip in distaste.
"Now can we get back to that fucking hot make-out thethon we were just engagin' in? ...thankth, 'cauthe that that was pretty damn arouthing if I do thay mythelf, Ampora."
I grit my teeth, grinding them; my stomach churns in loathing.
"Captor... you hawe got to be... the stupidest land dwweller I'we ewer met."
His nose scrunches.
"What the hell do you mean?"
Raising my head, the anger on my face must startle him, because he looks quite taken aback.
"God damn it, Sol! Just get to wwarmin' me again, jesus fuck! My bulge is freezin' off more by the minute, you fuckass!"
Again, he sighs, grinning, and immediately wraps his arms around my waist, slides them down to the hem of my striped asshole skinny jeans, and tugs them slightly.
I'm absorbed back into things almost instantly, as his head slides onto the crook of my shoulders for leverage.
Sighing in contentment, final, absolute contentment, I notice that when my pants are slid down my thighs slowly, the pain has lessened greatly.
Lips parting slowly when he leaves them now, half-way down my thighs, Sollux comes sharply up to clasp my horns in each of his hands, yanking my head slightly back.
He rubs a thumb on the backsides of each, and I can feel my muscles begin to relax already, as he massages them gently.
Now cupping them entirely in his hands, and gripping, he moves his fingers up and down the shaft of it, pleased moans slipping out of my mouth.
He reaches the crook on the right horn where it slants downwards, and he follows the line, pushing a finger into the crevice, and dragging it slowly,
Moving to the tips now, he tests the points with a finger. My eyes are just fluttering closed when he shifts so that I am further up on his body, my thighs now balanced on his upper hips.
Sollux moves his left arm down, and balances himself on the floor for more leverage while the other hand is tucked behind my back.
Wondering what he could possibly be doing, I give a start when Sollux tilts his body so that it is curving to my inwardly arched back. Now glimpsing his face for a moment before it disappears over my head, I see, to my utter surprise, that his mouth is slightly open, tongue extended to the edge of the mouth, and canines exposed.
He looks... half-crazed in thirst.
I wouldn't doubt that fact, either.
A few seconds pass then-
"Holy shit!"
The obscenity is released from me when I feel his wet tongue sliding up the base of my horn, and fuck does it hit some sort of a pleasure nerve, or something.
I shiver, my mouth lolling open unconsciously, and Sollux takes the opportunity to place his lips over my horn and suck slightly.
It feels amazing, and that the Captor is doing this to me, and that I, a seadweller, was being dominated by the likes of a mustard-blood such as him was a slight... turn on...
The sudden nudge of his thigh sliding down my exposed ass had me squeaking as his mouth was brought away from my horns, ragged breaths now sharp.
Brought horizontal to the ground, squeaking slightly, I turn my head to the side, and scrunch my eyes closed.
Hearing a terrifying growl above me, I open my eyes, look up to see a side of Sollux that I had never known.
His two-toned eyes were half-closed and glowing with intensity. Mouth was only slightly open, fangs elongated, and tongue hanging out. I could visibly see that his body was actually shaking. Hooded eyelids dusted over with darkness, sharp fingernails grasping my arms uncomfortably, and scalding touch.
All add up to the undeniable fact that as of right now, Sollux Captor is dangerous.
His hands leave my arms to stabilize himself on the ground as he instantly presses his mouth to the skin at my ribcage, then, using his tongue, he makes a slow, wet trail up my body.
Shuddering, I can't help but arch into his touch.
I give a start as I feel his sudden hand at the small parting between my legs.
Giving a shuddering moan as he kneads the flesh there, using his ring and middle finger to push up underneath it and the other fingers to press, he soon had a successful moving clamp.
Heightening the sensation even further now, he moves to my frozen chest where perked nubs lay. A few short laps, then his entire mouth was pressed over one, and cheeks hollowing around it.
I give a squeak, my eyes closing, and tears begin to form, seeing as I am so confused at my prominent arousal. And pressing his fingers harder now, Sollux gives my chest a short bite, then begins twisting.
Unable to now hold it back, I moan his name.
"S-sol...!"
A low purr comes from his mouth; he leaves my chest for another nerve-wracking kiss, and my hands leave the floor shakily to grip his upper waist. The Captor then simultaneously thrusts a finger underneath my bulge, and bites down harshly on my lip. Sollux pulls away just in time and-
"F-fuck!"
My hands slide up his back, fingernails dragging into his skin, he hisses in satisfaction-
Then a strange sensation of rushing, tightening muscles, and my pants are being splattered in stickiness.
Panting, and...
"Ho-holy fucking hell, Er... Do-don't puth me thith far..."
Whining, my nails dig into his bare back, and he yelps.
His shirt has been pushed up his back, and I suddenly come to the realization that I've never seen this much of his skin before.
And as my hands moves up, more and more of that radiant gray skin gets exposed to hungry eyes. Hearing angered protesting, I make sure to hasten myself in lifting his shirt off before he stops me.
And in a split second, the black fabric is pooling to the ground.
Being lifted into the air by an angered Captor is not fun, but slamming against the wall and then having your lips assaulted is slightly more so.
Humming into my mouth, Sollux grabs my fins, strokes them, pulls away from my face still pressing his thumb to them.
"Fuck you, Eridan. Fuck you for pullin' me in thith far. Fuck you for gettin' me tho captorvated."
And at this, my horrified face breaks into a pleased smile, and together, the prissy Ampora, and the asshole Captor, laugh on the floor about a lame pun.
How long will this euphoria last, though?
What will come after it's pleasant caresses?
Well, fuck me.
(AN: u )