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[Yeah, this barely feels like a lie because it's so him, but thankfully AM wants to move on from this enraging subject to something worth discussing. He enjoys the contact of AM's hands on his skin as his shirt is removed. He kisses his lips in response, getting his own hand under AM's shirt and caressing his strong chest.]
But we have more interesting things to talk about...
NSFW warning for anyone else reading this!
The kiss he receives is almost tender, something more akin to what he would do in his bed as opposed to in the torture chambers. He returns it with a bit more passion, mashing his lips against Aiden's and nipping at them.
As he finds hands beneath his own shirt, he breaks away slightly to hastily unbutton his own shirt before shrugging it off, leaving him exposed. But he returns quickly enough, teeth nipping at the side of Aiden's neck.]
Re: NSFW warning for anyone else reading this!
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I keep forgetting what I have writtenAM simply wants to relish this act in his own bed, pretend that he was never caught, never sent to prison.But of course he knows what he wants as his hands move down Aiden's body down to his pants, grasping at their sides as AM lies atop him. He shifts somewhat, rounding his back and pressing his knees closer to provide more room so that he can grasp at the middle, unbuttoning the pants in haste as his mouth remains biting at the side of the neck.
If he gets the pants down, he doesn't waste his time in taking hold of Aiden's cock, essentially claiming it for himself.]
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While he keeps his hand firmly on Aiden's cock, his red eyes do scan the body, the lithe frame exposed from the shedding of the clothes. His eyes are intense and unnatural, but something he actually found appealing when he finally looked in the mirror within his Dominion.
If Aiden's shirt hasn't been removed by now, he temporarily releases his hold on his cock to simply pull it off, taking little care to be gentle or not disturb the fabric. But he's back on Aiden's cock soon enough, taking it in hand as he grinds his own pelvis in, still clothed but certainly aroused as he hunches over, letting the bed creak beneath them. His free hand is back to finding one of Aiden's wrists, feeling around until he is able to grab it and pin it.]
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What if Moran fucks me better than you do?
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He snorts in amusement when Aiden brings up the possibility of Moran, temporarily ceasing his grinding.]
The man is far too in love with himself to fuck anyone!
[Just the thought of Moran fucking Aiden is enough to make him laugh. Sure, it could happen, but AM wouldn't particularly care. It would just amuse him.
But soon enough he's back to what he's doing, his free hand back to his pants to finally unbutton them and pull them down to his thighs, revealing his large erection.]
Not that fucking requires love...
[He shifts his body then, letting an arm slink beneath one of Aiden's thighs to lift it up and expose him.
Ah, but he's forgetting something, isn't he?]
Ah-- hang on, I almost forgot. [Temporarily he lets go of Aiden and crawls to the side on his large bed, fishing around for the drawer in his end table. Thankfully, once he opens it, everything in there is neatly organized, so he pulls out the bottle of lube and makes to crawl back toward Aiden.]
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Well, of cour--
[He interrupts himself as he's distracted when he notices AM's large cock now unleashed.]
Oh...
[He has no resistance when AM lifts his thigh and gives him a timid smile, promptly interrupted again as AM crawls to the side to fetch the lube. Waits for him, spreads his legs and bites his lip in anticipation, giving him an half lidded look.]
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He hooks an arm around Aiden's thigh as his lube-covered fingers press between the legs, taking little to no care to be gentle. They simply shove in, a loud squelch as the liquid is pressed between the fingers and Aiden's flesh.
But he doesn't spend a terribly long time, simply making sure that there is a cursory coating, enough to minimize the friction on AM's end.]
Hmph, lubricant is hard to come by in prison, unless you prefer saliva.
[Still, he's finished soon enough, tossing the bottle aside as he finally arches his back, pressing his pelvis down against Aiden's and letting their cocks rub together.
Leaning closer to Aiden's face, he hisses:]
And now I'll do exactly what I promised.
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No, this is fine.
[He shivers as AM presses against him and talks to him with those crazy red eyes. He's intimidated for sure, but he also likes it. He takes a deep breath and nods.]
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But the tightness is truly revealed once he finally presses the head of his cock at the entrance, guiding it in with the lubrication. He grits his teeth, closing his eyes briefly as he eagerly attempts to shove it in.
While certainly tight, it goes in far smoother than it might otherwise, thanks to the lube. And when it's in, he doesn't wait to start moving his hips. Once he gets going, his hands scramble around on the bed to find purchase on Aiden's hips and enable better thrusting.]
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Y-yes, like that...! Just like th--
[He interrupts himself with an inevitably loud moan, and if at first he struggles to keep his eyes open, he progressively stops fighting it and closes them to focus and enjoy all the pleasure he's receiving. He's completely at AM's mercy already, clawing at his back.]
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Maybe he should have gotten rope or some other more kinky implements to enhance the experience. Maybe this or that - but again, just the act of fucking on his bed is a luxury he hasn't had for so long.
When the man beneath him moans in pleasure, though, it's only a cue for AM to go harder - he promised to make him bleed, after all. Harder to the point of pain. The bed creaks beneath them and AM reaches his muscular arms beneath Aiden's body to press him closer, holding him in a tight embrace so that he can go deeper, deeper....
Of course AM grunts with the increasing pressure, arching into the nails that dig into him. He twists his head with another deep thrust, teeth finding purchase on Aiden's ear to stifle his own groans.]
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As much as life taught him to be on his own, he just really likes belonging to someone, especially like this. Only like this. Just as he thinks that, AM bites his ear, marking his territory. He hates how weak he is, but when it comes to moments like these he knows that it's exactly how it's meant to be.]
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But in this tryst, they connect on that - Aiden absolutely belongs to him as an object to be broken and dominated, and he doesn't care how much it might hurt or ruin him. He hears those soft pleas with each thrust, letting him know how much he is indeed controlling this situation, holding the reins of pain and pleasure.
It ultimately drives him to the edge, unleashing himself with a guttural moan from the back of the throat. His grip upon Aiden tightens with that climax, pressing him into the bed as his nails dig into the skin. There is a slowing of momentum that follows as the grip loosens, finding himself more or less resting slightly on his side.]
Well. Did I make you bleed like I promised?
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Sure, the sex was good and all, and AM's personality paired with his strength is clearly an indicator not to get on his bad side - usually his own preys are of various physical builds but they all have in common the fact that they're not like him on a mental level, while AM clearly is - but on the other hand it's not like he's never been with an edgy white man that could rip him to shreds before. It's the inflated self importance, for him. He almost climbs on top of the other, leaning to look at his face and smirking.]
Better luck next time. [He pecks him on the lips] I'll ride.
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Hmph.
[But whatever. It was at least enjoyable, and there is a promise of a future encounter. He lies back on the bed, letting his arms rest behind his head.]
We'll see.
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You know I like this a lot.
[Delicately, he brushes his fingers from between AM's collarbones down to his belly.]
Just as you know I will do anything to get you to spoil me like this.
[He's not exactly at his proudest, but he has accepted that being a prison bitch is all he can afford to stay protected from all those nasty people way too big and strong for him to fight. He also happens to really enjoy this 'burden'.]
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I'm sure you do. And you will.
[An unspoken agreement, then. A pact. They won't always be in this lavish house, of course.
He closes his eyes again, leaning back on the bed.]
Let's see how long you'll enjoy it.
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[He closes his eyes as well, gently holding onto AM's arm.]
Mind if I sleep here? It's very cozy.
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Go ahead. [Maybe this guy is a spy, maybe not. But he already knows about the torture chambers... What is he going to do, reveal them to the world? Too late for that.]
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