NSFW and Fluff Cold Rusty Nail Rambles
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Imagining Rusty Nail acting cold and rough with you all while telling you he loves you. He presses finger shaped bruises into your neck while kissing you, loving the way your harsh breathing feels against his clenching fingers. He loves you in a way that scares you...
(Also imagining him putting pressure on your adam's apple if you are AMAB and maybe pressing a messy kiss over your adam's apple.)
Rusty acting cold with you, imagine dressing up for him in a nice outfit and he says "that'll do" with the smallest smirk on his lips as he trails his eyes down your body. He'll rip that outfit off later and tell you how much better you look without anything on.
Him watching you while you sleep, smoking a cigarette, unable to focus on anything else but your sleeping face. Maybe he reaches down to feel how smooth your skin is compared to his, checking that you're still breathing while he does, his own breath suddenly unheld once he confirms that you are.
He cares about you a whole lot then he lets on, but he hardly ever seems to express it any other way but physically. His arms always hold you tight, his free hand goes down to hold yours while he drives, he has you take in a drag of his cigarette while he watches quietly only to chuckle when you start to cough. His touches can range from the most gentle he's ever been to rough and wild, but still, he never says how he loves you very often, the words only existing as lost whispers in the dead of night or passionate groans as he presses deeper into you.
Rusty Nail loves to feel himself wrapped around you in any way possible, whether it's your throat swallowing around his finger or your thighs hugging his waist. He hardly ever spends a moment around you without having you clung to him.
He notices how much you want his attention, praise and love. There's no doubt in his heart that he loves you more than any songbird he's ever seen, but still, making you desperate for him is his guilty pleasure. He loves seeing how desperate you are for his hands to brush back your hair, how much you want to feel of his hand grasping your chin, or how you want to hear his sweet whispered words in your ear. He knows you want that level of attention, and the way he teases you about it through acting cold from moment to sweet the next makes you all the more crazy for him. He loves it, he likes holding you in a state of loved and yet not loved enough. He loves seeing the shake in your eyes as he teases you or maybe even scares you. But the way you take it and love him despite how much he scares you has him always going in for more of that messed up love you have for each other.