[That pulse. That sign that he indeed is alive - not a monster, but a man. Even if this has been brought on by the magic of gods, there's a sincere root to it all. He wants this. He has always wanted this. He kept the feeling locked away, thinking he would never let it see the light of day.]
[He smiles, red eyes glimmering as his hands slide down to grasp at the other's hips. His own legs shift out, preparing, eager, as he tugs at him, encourages him.]
[Vergilius lets out a little breathless noise - a laugh, as fond as anything.]
You don't need to ask twice. Fuck me and make these eyes shine harder than they ever did.
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[He smiles, red eyes glimmering as his hands slide down to grasp at the other's hips. His own legs shift out, preparing, eager, as he tugs at him, encourages him.]
[Vergilius lets out a little breathless noise - a laugh, as fond as anything.]
You don't need to ask twice. Fuck me and make these eyes shine harder than they ever did.