no subject

[If freckles are from angels than bite marks and scratches gotta be from the polar opposite.]

Can't be away long.

[His mouth is open panting. The muscles in his face ripple and tense about his forehead and in his cheeks. It's not pain that's for damn sure.]

Don't want you to get too good at handling that on your own.

[A thick swallow. Fuck does he feel like dough. Larry's head drops and he shivers. Fuck he's leaking precum. Freddy's working him like a fucking pro.]

You're on fucking fire.

[Angels. Demons. Fire. In truth you can't get more human and carnal. A paw lets go to curl around his cock.]