second fill! - Mine (1/2) - Cesare/Micheletto
anonymous
May 16 2011, 08:16:04 UTC
set 1x03ish~ just had to get this pretty filthy pr0n out.
"I would have you to stay," Cesare says with a hand to Micheletto's arm.
Micheletto gazes at him quietly, but nods and settles back down amongst the covers of Cesare's bed. He lies on his belly, head turned away on the pillow. Cesare dances his fingers along the scars, the angry pink and red closed wounds down the slope of Micheletto's back.
Cesare pushes at the puffy edge of a welt on the shoulder and delights in Micheletto's gasp against the pillow. He rests on his side, propping his head on a hand while he continues to traces the outline of each with the other.
"Did the Cardinal Della Rovere call upon you at night?" Cesare asks, pushing at the softer abrasions around Micheletto's flanks. Micheletto rolls his body minutely towards the touch.
"No, m'lord," is murmured into the fabrics.
Cesare hums his approval, leaning in to lick a welt stretching to the nape. "But he had shown great interest in your torso
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second fill! - Mine (2/2) - Cesare/Micheletto
anonymous
May 16 2011, 08:17:25 UTC
Cesare lets out a moan and gives in, grabbing onto Micheletto's hip and thrusting with almost measured increases of speed and strength until he's slamming forward. Cesare digs one thumb into a delicately sealed welt before his hand snakes forward to grasp Micheletto's heavy cock again. He's leaking over Cesare's fingers, the eldest Borgia beginning pulling on his sex roughly while leaning to press his face against the assassin's shoulder.
"Yes," Micheletto calls out hoarsely. "Thank you, my lord
( ... )
"I would have you to stay," Cesare says with a hand to Micheletto's arm.
Micheletto gazes at him quietly, but nods and settles back down amongst the covers of Cesare's bed. He lies on his belly, head turned away on the pillow. Cesare dances his fingers along the scars, the angry pink and red closed wounds down the slope of Micheletto's back.
Cesare pushes at the puffy edge of a welt on the shoulder and delights in Micheletto's gasp against the pillow. He rests on his side, propping his head on a hand while he continues to traces the outline of each with the other.
"Did the Cardinal Della Rovere call upon you at night?" Cesare asks, pushing at the softer abrasions around Micheletto's flanks. Micheletto rolls his body minutely towards the touch.
"No, m'lord," is murmured into the fabrics.
Cesare hums his approval, leaning in to lick a welt stretching to the nape. "But he had shown great interest in your torso ( ... )
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"Yes," Micheletto calls out hoarsely. "Thank you, my lord ( ... )
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so hot
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possessive! Cesare ftw
Thank you so much for gifting us with this!
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