satoru: they’re all yours
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satoru: they’re all yours
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thinking mostly about the cold and the weight of the mail tunic pooling on your bare stomach and thighs as you wrap your legs around your knight's waist. they couldn't wait long enough to get their full kit off, or perhaps, they just didn't care to.
you wouldn't say it aloud, but the both of you find that there's something to the clink of it measuring every thrust they make into your hole, metered ripples turning into a constant shudder that matches your thighs as they pick up the pace.
they lean into you, gauntleted hands grab hard at the back of your legs, free them from their waist to push your knees up so they can thrust even deeper. their mail catches in the soft folds of your hips as they bend, pinching and pressing into the skin. you'll have imprints left on you after this, almost as if you'd had mail of your own to wear.
what chain isn't trapped slaps against your belly as they pump into you, frantic, and when they let loose and spill into you, their hot load inside is countered by the cold metal outside, settling heavy against you like a blanket as they stay leaning over you, refusing to pull out.
going to hell good bye
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