[ Is that not a form of addiction? Never wanting to be without someone, never feeling sated when not being able to experience them? Lilia gasps, nails catching against Malleus' skin, against his back. Anywhere he can, he's grabbing, clawing, digging in to show his adoration.
His hips roll up against him, in an attempt to match his pace. He's already close to his own orgasm, though he has a bit of a higher tolerance than Malleus. ]
And you--- you're all I need,
[ He murmurs back, unable to keep from moaning quietly, one hand wandering further down to grasp at his hip, his waist, to urge him on. ]
[ if that's true... and he wants it to be, desperately needs it, then malleus can't ask for anything else. lilia means the world to him. without him, it'd be impossible for him to go on. it's why if they can bear this egg, have this child, another piece of lilia will always be with him. addicted? yes, but it's more than that.
it doesn't take more than a few thrusts and he's spilling deep inside of lilia. it's a grumble and a grunt and a huff that escapes his nostrils as smoke. open mouth panting reveals that slender, serpentine tongue of his... inhuman and making its appearance during moments of lapsed focus.
but he's coming. he's filling his mate the way that he loves to be filled. part of him already wishes to be fucked again. so much of him has those urges beating an impossible-to-ignore drum. ]
Then... I will give you all of myself. Time and time again, until there is only us.
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Date: 2026-01-12 09:16 pm (UTC)His hips roll up against him, in an attempt to match his pace. He's already close to his own orgasm, though he has a bit of a higher tolerance than Malleus. ]
And you--- you're all I need,
[ He murmurs back, unable to keep from moaning quietly, one hand wandering further down to grasp at his hip, his waist, to urge him on. ]
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Date: 2026-01-13 04:36 am (UTC)it doesn't take more than a few thrusts and he's spilling deep inside of lilia. it's a grumble and a grunt and a huff that escapes his nostrils as smoke. open mouth panting reveals that slender, serpentine tongue of his... inhuman and making its appearance during moments of lapsed focus.
but he's coming. he's filling his mate the way that he loves to be filled. part of him already wishes to be fucked again. so much of him has those urges beating an impossible-to-ignore drum. ]
Then... I will give you all of myself. Time and time again, until there is only us.