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buck & eddie + the last shot of the episode
"Make Gotham great again"
epiaphany's 911 advent calendar - 4/24
For the prompt list, what about number 38 m/m with a naga?
https://itstheendofthegoddamnworld.tumblr.com/post/187714920329/monster-sentence-starters-nsfwsfw - Monster sentence starters
Of course! Will be a bit NSFW, but I will not mention too much. Naga is called Acacius.
38) Tell me who you belong to.
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The air was sweet and perfumed, a smell of fresh pomegranates and picked oranges fragranced the room that was already so musky.
You moaned your head back with a long drawn whimper, tongue rolled out and all senses heightened.
You were bound and tied, your sight taken with a silky blind to guard you from your lustful lover.
The tail to the naga coiled around your ankle, stroking encouragingly up your skin, earning further shivers and shudders from you.
You could tell your lover was grinning down at you and your ways of pleasure, getting off to just watching you wriggling and so unaware of everything that happening around you.
A squeeze to your nipple caused you to jolt, a soft groan barely audible.
“Let me hear your moans my treasure.” Acacius encouraged you softly, rolling your nipple in-between his long fingers, eliciting a long moan from your gritted teeth, grinding yourself to completion.
“I want to hear you scream my name all night, let me worship your body.” He left his touches on your body, each stroke left longer and more drawn out than the next, a mixture of his cool toned skin against the heat of yours.
“Tell me who you belong to. Tell me my love.” Acacius praised greatly, and you moaned his name as loud as you could, regardless if those in the rooms adjacent could hear you by now, all you cared for was the naga pleasing you.
“You, Acacius—gods you and only you!” You moaned with a cry from your lips, body burning with lust and want for your boyfriend.
All wandering fingers and touches stopped momentarily, causing you to whimper for the wait.
“You best not forget my name at all,” He smiled through pointed teeth, “because we won’t be leaving this place until morning.”
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