[The fact that he's already prepped would make Wolfwood laugh if it weren't hypocritical of him to do so. Like, maybe he wasn't expecting to fuck Ain in the confessional, but he isn't about to pass up the chance now that he has it.]
Oh, plenty sinful. [He purrs, pleased that he doesn't even need to do anything here. All he has to do is slip inside, pushing past that first tight hurdle before he's filling Ain up from tip to base, their hips pressed together like a perfectly slotted puzzle piece.] You'd only be more sinful if I was fuckin' you up there on the altar.
[Oh well. Thoughts for next time, perhaps, with Ain in his full angelic regalia, his wings splayed and wispy ribbons spilling all across and down the mantle.]
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Date: 2024-12-21 10:12 pm (UTC)Oh, plenty sinful. [He purrs, pleased that he doesn't even need to do anything here. All he has to do is slip inside, pushing past that first tight hurdle before he's filling Ain up from tip to base, their hips pressed together like a perfectly slotted puzzle piece.] You'd only be more sinful if I was fuckin' you up there on the altar.
[Oh well. Thoughts for next time, perhaps, with Ain in his full angelic regalia, his wings splayed and wispy ribbons spilling all across and down the mantle.]