[Credence listens attentively, mouth slightly ajar, frozen where he is and trying not to let the fact that he's now completely naked not only in a public meeting room but in front of his new husband deter his confidence.]
Beautiful?
[The word comes out shaky, broken. Even after hearing it from his King already, it's so new and unusual. It makes him flush with pride and embarrassment. The rest of what he says sends a rush of pure want down his spine and his cock twitches, back arching lightly.
He moves then, desperate and confused by all the things he's feeling, climbing into Graves' lap to place his hands on either side of his face.]
They'll never have me. [His voice is firm, innocent even still. Credence presses their mouths together, eyes slipping shut.] I'm only yours.
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Beautiful?
[The word comes out shaky, broken. Even after hearing it from his King already, it's so new and unusual. It makes him flush with pride and embarrassment. The rest of what he says sends a rush of pure want down his spine and his cock twitches, back arching lightly.
He moves then, desperate and confused by all the things he's feeling, climbing into Graves' lap to place his hands on either side of his face.]
They'll never have me. [His voice is firm, innocent even still. Credence presses their mouths together, eyes slipping shut.] I'm only yours.