"Give me one good reason why I should wear a dress."
well then… Lucky for you I’m already dead, …pet
and i’ll generate a random sentence from this generator for my muse to say to yours
The Italian reacted to the demon’s touch, giving quiet pleasureful gasps and shivers, more enjoying the fact that he was being so gentle and they were doing this together than anything else. He did have to say though, having his hands free while Faust was being so gentle was a first; he didn’t even hardly know what to do with them.
To the question he gave a nod, his arms wrapping gently around Faust as if he were using him as some sort of comfort anchor. Goosebumps formed along his skin at the nearly teasing fingers along his spine, giving another shiver and nearly a quiet moan before biting his lower lip.
If he was scared before, he certainly wasn’t now. “Per favore..” he whispered, digging the pads of his fingers into Faust’s back for a moment or two as he looked up to him. After that he smiled softly, leaning up to kiss him as his pants were removed, moaning into his lips as he was so gentle and cautious.