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”Good, good. If you go too long without that ‘food,’ you’ll simply starve to death, right?” That hand wasn’t stopping any time soon, continuing its strokes, the pace never wavering.
“If-If I go too long…M-My body begins to rot an-and decay…And I die…and become a mummified corpse..”
”Interesting~” The pace increased, adding pleasure and friction as his nails dug lightly into him. “I love seeing this side of you, Lazarus. All flushed and cute like that.” His thumb pressed lightly against the tip.
“Moan.”
Lazarus’ hips bucked, and he let out a strangled moan, cheeks flushed red, panting. He looked debauched.
He laughed, his lips making perfect contact with the incubus’s chest, lapping gently at the warm skin, nipping his collarbone and teasing the dusty pink nipple while his hands kept teasing, stroking and thrusting down against the demon of pleasure.
“Louder.”
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Lazarus uttered a strangled sound, hands tangling themselves in the other man’s hair. “S-Sherlock!”
The precum was quickly licked away with something close to a moan coming from the younger male, is tongue roaming over...