[...Ain is like... pretty sure... this is not a good name. But also.
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God, he does not care. He gets the gist of it, he's literally melted a man's brain. As he wanted, to be honest! He wanted Wolfwood to become putty underneath him, he wanted to turn his brain completely off for a while. Ain is still hitting him with that crop every time he does something Ain likes, although his hits are a little lighter if he gets a kiss. The sweetness is rewarded with sweetness. Wolfwood otherwise being Ain's definition of good? He's getting lashed.
He thinks this is one of the first times he's ever seen a man go completely incoherent on him. There have been a few, yes, but rarely are they this messy. It's so endearing.]
Nick, huh? [He's gonna go with that and not... the rest of it. Nicholas Wolfwood D. Wolf.] You're holding on so well, Nick... what a good boy.
[One more lash to his thighs, this one harder than the last ones were, just to really leave his mark on the man.]
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God, he does not care. He gets the gist of it, he's literally melted a man's brain. As he wanted, to be honest! He wanted Wolfwood to become putty underneath him, he wanted to turn his brain completely off for a while. Ain is still hitting him with that crop every time he does something Ain likes, although his hits are a little lighter if he gets a kiss. The sweetness is rewarded with sweetness. Wolfwood otherwise being Ain's definition of good? He's getting lashed.
He thinks this is one of the first times he's ever seen a man go completely incoherent on him. There have been a few, yes, but rarely are they this messy. It's so endearing.]
Nick, huh? [He's gonna go with that and not... the rest of it. Nicholas Wolfwood D. Wolf.] You're holding on so well, Nick... what a good boy.
[One more lash to his thighs, this one harder than the last ones were, just to really leave his mark on the man.]
Cum for me, Nick. Let me feel you...