[The wood slightly splinters under Law's fingertips during the slow slide in and his breathing goes ragged. It takes a moment to adjust to the feeling of fullness and stretch, there's a dull ache at the base of his spine that will transform into a host of sharp edged pleasures as soon as they get going. He looks over his shoulder to let his partner know it's okay to start.
And start they do.
It's a languid pace they move at, one meant to make things last. Law's hips rise to meet Itachi's thrusts and in counterpoint, Itachi's hand jacks him and it is bliss. He lets go of the counter with one hand so it can join Itachi's, throwing back his head to quietly groan at the sensation.
Revel in the surrender. In being cared for and loved, and being in the arms of someone who would not hurt him. In being able to let down his guard and simply let go.
At simply feeling Itachi... and having the memory of Hyt and all the other violations blasted away.
But even though it's a rhythm meant to make things last, all things approach their end eventually. The angle changes, striking that one sweet spot. Law arches, stifling a cry.
[Action | June 9] So NSFW territory
And start they do.
It's a languid pace they move at, one meant to make things last. Law's hips rise to meet Itachi's thrusts and in counterpoint, Itachi's hand jacks him and it is bliss. He lets go of the counter with one hand so it can join Itachi's, throwing back his head to quietly groan at the sensation.
Revel in the surrender. In being cared for and loved, and being in the arms of someone who would not hurt him. In being able to let down his guard and simply let go.
At simply feeling Itachi... and having the memory of Hyt and all the other violations blasted away.
But even though it's a rhythm meant to make things last, all things approach their end eventually. The angle changes, striking that one sweet spot. Law arches, stifling a cry.
Close, now. Very close.]