Essek's finger isn't enough to stifle his cry when Verin's fingers curl just so against that place inside him, flooding his body with sensation and leaving him quivering. His eyelids droop to half-mast, long white lashes fluttering. He needs more, he can't go any longer without it. He loves when Verin fucks his thighs, but Light--
Verin's teeth close around his earlobe, and he whimpers. On some level, he is aware of how shamelessly he's behaving. On another, he doesn't care at all. His hand drops from his mouth and he reaches up to tangle his fingers in his brother's long hair instead, curtained around them both.
"I am. I am ready for you," he insists breathlessly. "Fuck me, Verin, please. I need it, I need you."
It was all he wanted yesterday. Fantasies of being taken by both Verin and his echo at once had inspired him to work up to using the biggest toy in his modest collection, and he hadn't been disappointed by the experience. He is especially grateful for it now, if it means Verin can be inside him sooner the way he's craved for more than a year.
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Verin's teeth close around his earlobe, and he whimpers. On some level, he is aware of how shamelessly he's behaving. On another, he doesn't care at all. His hand drops from his mouth and he reaches up to tangle his fingers in his brother's long hair instead, curtained around them both.
"I am. I am ready for you," he insists breathlessly. "Fuck me, Verin, please. I need it, I need you."
It was all he wanted yesterday. Fantasies of being taken by both Verin and his echo at once had inspired him to work up to using the biggest toy in his modest collection, and he hadn't been disappointed by the experience. He is especially grateful for it now, if it means Verin can be inside him sooner the way he's craved for more than a year.