killseul lol

[tastelast]

Killua is so... cute. Virgins are cute. Was he like this his first time, too? No, he remembers being into it. He remembers it so painful he couldn't see straight, and he remembers a lot of swearing, but he doesn't remember it slow, and he doesn't remember the concern. Nobody has ever asked him how it feels for him before. Cute.

He slows down- stops completely where he is, no more drag or rip, holding himself still. It takes a lot of effort; his hands shake.

"It feels good," He's losing his mind with how good it feels. Killua tearing him in two, so deep inside him he can feel it in his gut. "It feels so good."

The reply was:

"I'm not interested in hurting you."

If he had been, Daseul would know. If Killua had wanted to rip him apart, to kill him, tear him limb from limb even-- easy. It'd have been so easy.

This is a strange experience, and Daseul is quirky and annoying, but Killua doesn't want to hurt him. Not unless Daseul wants him to.

"Okay?"

Slowly, panting, he rocks his hips up. Just a little, a shallow rhythm. His fists remain clenched, not tugging at the cuffs, but close. His heels brace on the mattress.

"I wanna see the face you make... when it feels really good."

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[tastelast]

"I'm not interested in hurting you." Words never having been uttered in his presence before. Has there been someone not interested in hurting him? Even the men he used to get on his hook seemed eager when he mentioned to them what he was into. After the way he is, it's something of a miracle that Killua isn't so excited at the thought of getting- revenge?

It doesn't matter. What's really important is that Daseul gets fucked, and it feels great. Killua rocking up to meet his hips, driving deeper into him, making him feel like he's going crazy.

He's quick to start the motion again, trying to meet Killua's hips and force him in as far as he'll reach.

"You want to see me come."

A statement, not a question, and he sounds very amused by it.