[There's no resistance as the single finger slips inside and Gladio sighs at the feeling of finally having something inside of him, even though it's not what he wants.]
You make me want to be dirty. [True in far too many ways.] No one will hear...
[He didn't exactly lie when he said his neighbors were away, because the downstairs one is on a vacation right now, but Gladio hadn't been entirely truthful about his neighbors on this floor. They didn't actually exist. His father had insisted on renting out the entire floor as an added security measure and honestly, Gladio enjoyed the privacy.
But now is not the time for him to go on about that. So he does his best to entice Ravus to really try making him scream.] So go ahead... let's see if you can make me - Ah...fuck!
[Gladio's hoarse shout interrupts his goading, tears pricking at the corner of his eyes when Ravus finds his prostate. The pleasure is present but buried under the pain of overstimulation and he loves it. He wants more.
So he decides to go full-slut and presses back against Ravus' finger, rolling his hips to increase the duration of the pressure on his prostate. His voice breaks on his one-word plea, a hitching half-gasp-half-sob turning a one-syllable word into multiple syllables.]
no subject
You make me want to be dirty. [True in far too many ways.] No one will hear...
[He didn't exactly lie when he said his neighbors were away, because the downstairs one is on a vacation right now, but Gladio hadn't been entirely truthful about his neighbors on this floor. They didn't actually exist. His father had insisted on renting out the entire floor as an added security measure and honestly, Gladio enjoyed the privacy.
But now is not the time for him to go on about that. So he does his best to entice Ravus to really try making him scream.] So go ahead... let's see if you can make me - Ah...fuck!
[Gladio's hoarse shout interrupts his goading, tears pricking at the corner of his eyes when Ravus finds his prostate. The pleasure is present but buried under the pain of overstimulation and he loves it. He wants more.
So he decides to go full-slut and presses back against Ravus' finger, rolling his hips to increase the duration of the pressure on his prostate. His voice breaks on his one-word plea, a hitching half-gasp-half-sob turning a one-syllable word into multiple syllables.]
Mo-hah-ore...