@deifiler said: PIN (sender pins receiver in place during foreplay/sex) - Creighton
from nsfw prompts [accepting!!]
Of all the people in this accursed world, the Headmaster was the last man Creighton ever would have expected to be so forward.
He knows it’s partly his fault, though. Ever since he learned to flirt, to take that control over his own body and mind and all the decisions that guide it, he’s been going a bit overboard with the give and take of its form and essence. Something to do with autonomy, with being his own rather than the Church’s, within the concept of self-reliance and self-decision as opposed to the needles and scalpels that shaped him in the past… Maybe, too, it’s the blasphemy that is inherent with Mensis that made this escalate to the degree it has — a real fuck you to the Church that had so desperately tried to keep this particular Saint within its grasp, within its fingers, under its silken hoods.
But now, here that bastard of their creation lies, pinned beneath Micolash’s willowy form, the long tails of his scholar’s robe draped over Creighton’s form, blacks against whites against marble floors.
He doesn’t know what he’s doing. He doesn’t know where they go from here.
But he’ll never learn if he doesn’t speak.
“Never took ya for one t’be so aggressive,” he grumbles against the iron bars that half-conceal Micolash’s features, turning his face just the slightest bit away — shyly. “You struck me as more a’ the subtle type. My mistake.”
