smokedout: But not me ♪ (14 ♪ Everybody out there on a leash)

[personal profile] smokedout 2019-07-20 04:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[The insult prickles at his skin; he's used to unenthusiastic partners but he had a reputation back home, and isn't used to being taken lightly. He worked hard for people to give him what he wants instead of risking his temper.]

You really don't want to piss me off right now, Greyjoy. [His voice is a bit strained now, half from trying to restrain his frustration, and half because he's getting very close to the edge.] Fuck it... just shut up until it's over.

[Dodger's pace picks up again, and he lifts Theon's hips a bit more to thrust deeper into him. If he just loses himself in it, he can think of it as just another body, and ignore the rejection until this is over. His skin heats up across his body, and when he comes the sensation is definitely much warmer than it should be. More than that, one of his hands made it to a spot just above Theon's ass, leaving a burnt handprint that might just end up bring permanent.

He takes a moment to catch his breath before pulling out, and sitting back to watch the man.
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smokedout: Is it forever? ♪ (28 ♪ We're losing you)

[personal profile] smokedout 2019-07-21 09:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[It takes a few moments to catch his breath, but he nods as he gets to his feet. Getting his clothes on isn't a huge priority, and he takes his time gathering them and dressing himself while he watches Theon carefully. There was a spark of fear just there, at the end. Despite himself, he's drawn to that like a bee to honey. But he made his deal.]

Sure.

[He'll leave him alone, as long as he can manage. Once he's dressed he looks Theon over one last time.]

Find some aloe for that burn. They leave nasty scars.

[And with that, he disappears.]