Stepping into the dried-up creekbed, Dallas is frozen in place; the sight of Tim laid out and bare is almost too much. His arms were soaked in blood up to his elbows, like he'd been gutting something large not long ago, one red hand wrapped around his swollen cock and the other digging into his own neck. When he catches sight of Dallas, Tim spreads his legs in offering, his hands jumping out to hold his knees apart, leaving a bloody palm print across his throat.
Who was Dallas to deny him?
Dallas falls upon him like the starved man he is, barely even getting his own pants down as he presses down against Tim; Tim, who'd never volunteered himself like this, who had swollen bags bruised like black eyes under them from days of no sleep and a glint that tells Dallas that Tim has finally figured out what he wants.
Tim is so beautiful; it's all Dallas can think about, looking at the older man's pale skin, neck stretched up and to the side to expose the fleshy, vulnerable part of his throat; it'd been a long time since he got to have this, Tim open and speared in his spot, caged between Dallas and the earth.
Tim's face presses into Dallas's sweat-damp shoulder as their bodies roll together, and Dallas almost doesn't hear Tim when he speaks; "Eat me. I want you to."
"What?" Dallas freezes, pushing his upper body up to look down at Tim with shock; "No. I'm not gonna eat ya Shep, I promised, remember?" He feels a little desperate and off-balance to see absolutely nothing in dark blue eyes; no remorse, no grief, no hesitation.
"I'm gonna fuckin' die either way, if ya ever had any semblance of care fer me then do me this last favor; Eat me so I can die knowing it wasn't all a waste."
Dallas is still reeling, the idea of having Tim inside him like that a siren song that has him swallowing thickly, damn near drooling at the thought. Tim's hand comes up and lands on the back of Dallas's neck to pull him down again, rocking his hips to pull Dallas deeper as he shoves his face back into the younger's neck; "This one last favor, yeah?"
Who was Dallas to deny him?
And you rip my Ribcage Open and Devour What's Truly Yours and our Screaming Joins in Unison; I cry out to the Lord. - @hintonchallenge snakeoil ship, "Together in Death" cannibalism