[Next round? Wolfwood huffs just before he starts to move in earnest, only once he's sure that Ain isn't going to fall over, or doesn't have his face smashed against the wall in a way that will be uncomfortable long-term.]
Yeah? ...yeah, alright. I'm holdin' you to that.
[As soon as they both get off, Wolfwood is dragging Ain over to the altar, still in him. Look forward to that!
In the meantime, Wolfwood has a job to do here first, the wall creaking with protest as Wolfwood moves, the sound of skin-on-skin only muffled just so by the closed doors behind them.]
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Date: 2024-12-25 07:52 pm (UTC)Yeah? ...yeah, alright. I'm holdin' you to that.
[As soon as they both get off, Wolfwood is dragging Ain over to the altar, still in him. Look forward to that!
In the meantime, Wolfwood has a job to do here first, the wall creaking with protest as Wolfwood moves, the sound of skin-on-skin only muffled just so by the closed doors behind them.]