SCP 049 headcanons, part two
His penis is...not shaped like a humanās. It almost looks demonic, the head slightly pointed, though not painfully so. Itās as black as his robes, and feels very smooth.
He craves intimacy during intercourse. There will be tons of missionary sex so that he may kiss you and see your beautiful face. Heāll lean down, allowing you to wrap your arms around him to get as close as possible.
He remains particularly composed when it comes sex, however if you catch him in a bad mood it easily falls apart and he will absolutely ravage you. Pestering him while heās busy is sure to make him frustrated, and tipping it off with flirting turns him into an animal. Rough thrusts, hair pulling, fingers digging into your skin, itās fantastic when he does that to you.
After a bout of roughness as detailed above, he apologizes for losing his temper and tends to any minor harm he caused you, bruises, scratches and such. He remains a tender lover.
In one of his desk drawers is a leather whip. He drags the tip delicately across fleshy areas of your body and cracks it across your bottom during foreplay. Of course he takes care of the welts afterwards. He doesnāt care much for hurting you, itās the noises you make and how you writhe in pleasure when heās doing it.
He is big on body worship. Heāll spend hours just touching you, massaging you, pleasing you, kissing you all over. He slowly gets you off, taking full control with the sole intent of ravishing you.
He isnāt overly noisy. Heāll moan softly of course, but thatās as loud as he gets. He mostly babbles about how wonderful you feel and how good youāre doing, sometimes he sweet talks in French.
Immediately after you give him oral, he offers to do the same in return, getting in between your thighs. āThat was wonderful, my dear. Shall I provide recompense?ā
