Taking deep breaths in through his nose and pushing them out slowly from his lips. Tries to focus on the the way the firelight plays across the wall, casting long shadows of their forms across the wood. Makes the mistake of glancing up and getting lost in eyes so green the earth it's self should be jealous. Counts the flecks of different shades. Tries not to sigh out in frustration at how slow all of this is. Because he knows it's for his own benefit.
A burning sear is the first sensation, and he struggles with it the most. Has to force himself to relax. To calm down. Until it eases into a sharp ache, a tug and pull that strangely seems to get better with every movement. Until all that's left is the remnants of the pain and that same feeling of being full.
Until those fingers curl and brush over something that has him crying out. Has his head falling back against the pillows and his back arching as white hot pleasure flow through his system.]
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Taking deep breaths in through his nose and pushing them out slowly from his lips. Tries to focus on the the way the firelight plays across the wall, casting long shadows of their forms across the wood. Makes the mistake of glancing up and getting lost in eyes so green the earth it's self should be jealous. Counts the flecks of different shades. Tries not to sigh out in frustration at how slow all of this is. Because he knows it's for his own benefit.
A burning sear is the first sensation, and he struggles with it the most. Has to force himself to relax. To calm down. Until it eases into a sharp ache, a tug and pull that strangely seems to get better with every movement. Until all that's left is the remnants of the pain and that same feeling of being full.
Until those fingers curl and brush over something that has him crying out. Has his head falling back against the pillows and his back arching as white hot pleasure flow through his system.]
Ignis. Please. Again. [Definitely worth it.]