singinthestorm: (JA looking down)
singinthestorm ([personal profile] singinthestorm) wrote in [personal profile] infringe 2022-04-13 03:10 pm (UTC)

It is not going to take much at all.

Joshua muffles a sob into the sealskin, eyes already damp with the intensity of pleasure before Alecto even manages to get his mouth and hands on him, his fingers clenching and relaxing in the thick fur. This was also Alecto - an intrinsic part of him, his heart and soul as a selkie made manifest in physical form. For Joshua to be able, privileged, to touch -

"Oh-!" he cries out, his body shivering with reaction. It feels so decadent, to be invited in such a way, taken in such a way, and even if he had enough mind left to be worried about desecrating the skin in some way with himself, the way Alecto tastes him, plunders his tongue into his body, possessive and assured, would be enough to drive such considerations out of his mind.

"Dearest - Alecto - nngh - " he can't think of anything to say, simply arches his back, leaning into the tender, loving treatment and spilling words of pleasure and encouragement and desperate, all-consuming love into the space between them, his tears dampening the sealskin with flecks of salt and water, glistening in the light.

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