He relaxes back against the bed, laughing at the thought. "Be merciful," he begs playfully. "Tonight? Such appetites you have!"
It's strange to feel so secure here for the moment. Iago is used to the world being off kilter for him, no matter his designs. But this is raw and real and powerful, and he delights in every breath.
"My appetite is great, but it's also varied." The Cat King finally shifts, sliding out of Iago with a soft sigh. "You'll learn to be as hungry as I am, I can tell. But next time we can try something more... gentle." His fingers trace along Iago's jaw, pulling him in for a long, slow, passionate kiss.
Oh, he has no intention of leaving, just settling in a little more comfortably. "But what a man," he croons back, chest still rumbling with satisfied purrs. "Rest. I can be patient."
...he may need a little bit himself, but he won't soon admit that.
Iago settles underneath the easy weight of him and closes his eyes. He keeps one arm draped along his back, idly drawing shapes or words along his skin. It doesn't take long for that to cease, for his hand to drift down, and for Iago to fall asleep.
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Re: Spam
Date: 2024-12-06 08:18 pm (UTC)It's strange to feel so secure here for the moment. Iago is used to the world being off kilter for him, no matter his designs. But this is raw and real and powerful, and he delights in every breath.
Re: Spam
Date: 2024-12-06 08:42 pm (UTC)Re: Spam
Date: 2024-12-06 08:47 pm (UTC)"I look forward to my lessons," he mutters against his lips. "But you must let me rest now. I am but a man."
Re: Spam
Date: 2024-12-06 09:08 pm (UTC)...he may need a little bit himself, but he won't soon admit that.
Re: Spam
Date: 2024-12-06 09:11 pm (UTC)