[Rhys is pretty sure the blood thing is just dirty talk, but if the objective was to feel him tense up and suddenly tighten around Betelgeuse's cock, then mission accomplished.]
You are not fucking-- Fuh--Uhhhuh--
[The thought is interrupted by the feeling of Betelgeuse's hips rising against his ass, and the sudden, intense sensation of fullness. He gasps, squeezing his eyes shut and rocking his body weight down into the other man's lap, teasing out the movement between them.]
no subject
[Rhys is pretty sure the blood thing is just dirty talk, but if the objective was to feel him tense up and suddenly tighten around Betelgeuse's cock, then mission accomplished.]
You are not fucking-- Fuh--Uhhhuh--
[The thought is interrupted by the feeling of Betelgeuse's hips rising against his ass, and the sudden, intense sensation of fullness. He gasps, squeezing his eyes shut and rocking his body weight down into the other man's lap, teasing out the movement between them.]