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[massrez]

☙INBOX text ♔ audio ♙ video ♔ action Kindly leave your missives and they will be responded to with utmost haste. May you walk in the Light.

Done this day by my hand, King Anduin Llane Wrynn

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[massrez]

As a reward, or as punishment?

[ His smile grows wider, head tipping up to allow Jacob all the access he wants, from the tickle of his lips to the scrape of teeth. Everything he wants to give, everything he's missed, his own fingers slipping down to the waist of his pants before giving them a firm tug. ]

[nothinglikefather]

[ With greater access to all of that lovely skin, Jacob has to press his lips against Anduin's throat and suck a red mark there, sucking all the harder when he feels Anduin's hands at his jeans.]

Oi, who said you could touch? Greedy thing. You have to ask nicely.

[massrez]

[ Laughter follows, melting into a sigh at the pinch of teeth, the throb of heat as his skin bruises under Jacob's mouth.

His hands halt their progress, but they don't withdraw. ]

Please, sir. Let me touch you.

[nothinglikefather]

That was a good start but I think you can beg much more nicely that than. And I didn't get you begging much before.

[ Maybe it's worth cleaning that little toy off and seeing if he can work Anduin up to begging now. Just have him humiliated and desperate, begging for what he wants. It seems very appealing. ]

Maybe we should see how much you want it?

[massrez]

Mm.

[ His hand loosens, and falls away. For now. If Jacob has more in mind, more in store, than he'll play along. They've had a moment to catch their breath, and if that glancing touch was enough to tell, Jacob might well be in a state to continue. ]

How do you want me, then...?

[nothinglikefather]

Naked, squirming in my lap, begging to be allowed to come. Is there a better way to have you?

[ Jacob's eyes are dark, hungry, his hand moving back to stroke down Anduin's side.]

You do look so pretty when you start to fall apart. Would you like that? You can tell me if it gets too much.