[ It’s not like Kleken’s the only one getting a really twisted view of what’s going on in here, and Minos certainly isn’t helped by those silver tattoos of his, constantly urging him to indulge in his baser desires.
The fact that he wants to specifically indulge in those with Kleken should’ve been alarming enough, but he only meets that look Kleken’s giving him with one of challenge—
—At least until he’s shoved back into Kleken’s cock with a grunt, him reacting just in time to let go of that member before his mouth closes over it, deliberately grazing teeth over the sensitive flesh of it.
Some part of him wants to simply devour Kleken whole and leave no trace behind, to drag him away into the shadows where he can toy with him as he pleases, because he, too, is a perfectly normal Umbraton man.
And as with any self-respecting member of that fine, dimly-lit city, he doesn’t stay down for long—only giving Kleken one last, teasing lick before he pulls free of that mouth once again, this time to reach for Kleken’s thighs to pretty much lift his scrawny frame up with the full intent of tossing him onto the bed and reverse their positions—
That is, unless Kleken’s tentacles manage to stop him in time. ]
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The fact that he wants to specifically indulge in those with Kleken should’ve been alarming enough, but he only meets that look Kleken’s giving him with one of challenge—
—At least until he’s shoved back into Kleken’s cock with a grunt, him reacting just in time to let go of that member before his mouth closes over it, deliberately grazing teeth over the sensitive flesh of it.
Some part of him wants to simply devour Kleken whole and leave no trace behind, to drag him away into the shadows where he can toy with him as he pleases, because he, too, is a perfectly normal Umbraton man.
And as with any self-respecting member of that fine, dimly-lit city, he doesn’t stay down for long—only giving Kleken one last, teasing lick before he pulls free of that mouth once again, this time to reach for Kleken’s thighs to pretty much lift his scrawny frame up with the full intent of tossing him onto the bed and reverse their positions—
That is, unless Kleken’s tentacles manage to stop him in time. ]