⊗ for our favorite, Sith!Rem
Sith!Rem watchingSith!Silvass: Taking drugs (4)
“And you’re sure youdon’t want to try it?” Silvass took another sip from the smallbottle, savoring the dark liquid before swallowing it. He gasped andran a hand down his bare chest as if to test something. “Naya likesit too.” He threw a teasing glance at Rem.
“Show me what it doesfirst,” Rem demanded, impatiently pulling the Chiss closer. Hisgrip on the blue wrist was rough, but Silvass only groaned andeagerly climbed onto his lap. Rem had never seen his red eyes glow sobrightly. His entire body was hot to the touch, his was pulse racingunder Rem’s fingertips, and his lips were pliant and eager.
“I’m sure I could dowhatever I wanted to you know….” Rem drawled, fascinated by theway even the slightest touch made his hated rival squirm and gasp.
“Oh, I know what you aregoing to do.” Silvass laughed softly against his throat, causing ashiver to run along Rem’s spine. “You’re going to fuck me untilyou’re so exhausted you can’t walk, but your silly pride will keepyou going for a while.”
Rem had lots of stamina.This was indeed going to take a while, but Silvass was kinda lookingforward to that part as well. Not as much as to what would comeafter, however. “And then, when you think you can’t go onany more… I will have the rest of the night to play with you.”
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Bonus: Evil!GreystrikewatchingVar'lock: Abusing someone (31)
The constant screaming was giving him aheadache, but Greystrike wouldn’t want to miss a second of this. Itwas truly inspirational, seeing a strong man break. The SIS operativehad been stubborn, no doubt trained to resists pain and torture justlike all imperial agents had, but it hadn’t helped him in the end.
Greystrike had always thought that histraining would give him an advantage if he ever got captured by theRepublic, but he wasn’t so sure now. A truly talented interrogatorwould always be able to get the information they wanted, he realizednow. The screaming finally stopped. He breathed a relieved sigh.
Suddenly his new lord stood in front ofhim, the one eerie eye staring at him, causing him to sweat.Greystrike stood to attention, hoping he had done nothing wrong. “MyLord?”
“Our guest is taking a little break,”the Sith said in a conversational tone, taking off his bloodstainedgloves. “I’m going to get a snack and some caf, want to join me?”