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“You look so pretty when you turn red.” Aster cooed, his hand tightening around the other’s neck as he thrust into them with greater abandon. Though a playful being, the fairy was known for being a little rough on occasion. “Nu-uh. Don’t struggle.” He commanded, “I’ll let go when you spill.”
Eliasz couldn’t speak, but he didn’t want to. The hold on his neck was better than anything he imagined doing. If he knew it would be like this before, he would be fucking fairies much earlier. Plus, just being around them helped heightening his own sight, so it was all win win. He close his eyes and threw his head back, letting go of his hands, finally giving him all control.

















