[ No one else, not even Melkor often, gets to see what Sauron looks like being fucked raw in his own bed, hair cast out like a halo as he clings to his scarred-up lover like he never saw anyone so perfect in his life. His cries hitch as Adar fucks him so well, turning into keening, and he digs his nails into Adar's back as he tightens up around him. ]
H-Harder, and slower.
[ The torture is too sweet to rush, kissing him as he controls the pace of their lips to a languid grind. ]
Adar, oh Adar ... That's right, just like that. [ His laugh is playful and soft, for once, kisses smiling and arms looped about Adar's neck. ] Good boy, such a good boy ...
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H-Harder, and slower.
[ The torture is too sweet to rush, kissing him as he controls the pace of their lips to a languid grind. ]
Adar, oh Adar ... That's right, just like that. [ His laugh is playful and soft, for once, kisses smiling and arms looped about Adar's neck. ] Good boy, such a good boy ...