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[18-Jul-2021] [Guilty Gear] Sustainability
Title: Sustainability
Day/Prompt: 18-July-2021
Fandom: Guilty Gear
Character/Pairing: Sol/Ky
Rating/Warning(s): Explicit, sexual choking.
Ky shifts, grinding into Sol's hands, his lap. He's ice-cold angry, hot, and that's eh-alright, of course; he has plenty of reasons to be angry, Sol thinks, with a jolt of amusement. Kid's angry, sure, but Ky's hands don't stop, and neither do Sol's as he bruises Ky's hips.
Sol sloppily grins, still cocky, still lecherous, even with Ky's hands around his throat.
"You're a bastard." Ky murmurs, voice still cold, still unamused.
"But y'like that." Sol's smile stays as he squeezes harder, and Ky shifts down into the movement.
Unfortunately, there's no rebuttal for that. His taste in men must be abysmal if it's led him to bedding with Sol Badguy--- bedding with a known bounty hunter, a renowned criminal, and an unconcerned, unrepentant asshole. But with with the annoyance of pain comes pleasure, and Sol undoubtedly is enjoying this, going with the flow and Ky's roughness against him. The ease at which Ky unravels, displaying the broken pieces and his carelessness, is exhilarating and enough for him.
Then, Ky isn't sure what happens inside the mind of Sol Badguy, only that this thing staves, burns, and sustains him.
Exhausted and shaking his head, Ky sighs. Sol sucks in a shallow breathe as Ky's hold slackens.
"Remind me why I do."
Day/Prompt: 18-July-2021
Fandom: Guilty Gear
Character/Pairing: Sol/Ky
Rating/Warning(s): Explicit, sexual choking.
Ky shifts, grinding into Sol's hands, his lap. He's ice-cold angry, hot, and that's eh-alright, of course; he has plenty of reasons to be angry, Sol thinks, with a jolt of amusement. Kid's angry, sure, but Ky's hands don't stop, and neither do Sol's as he bruises Ky's hips.
Sol sloppily grins, still cocky, still lecherous, even with Ky's hands around his throat.
"You're a bastard." Ky murmurs, voice still cold, still unamused.
"But y'like that." Sol's smile stays as he squeezes harder, and Ky shifts down into the movement.
Unfortunately, there's no rebuttal for that. His taste in men must be abysmal if it's led him to bedding with Sol Badguy--- bedding with a known bounty hunter, a renowned criminal, and an unconcerned, unrepentant asshole. But with with the annoyance of pain comes pleasure, and Sol undoubtedly is enjoying this, going with the flow and Ky's roughness against him. The ease at which Ky unravels, displaying the broken pieces and his carelessness, is exhilarating and enough for him.
Then, Ky isn't sure what happens inside the mind of Sol Badguy, only that this thing staves, burns, and sustains him.
Exhausted and shaking his head, Ky sighs. Sol sucks in a shallow breathe as Ky's hold slackens.
"Remind me why I do."