Not in the way when he's run too much or when the weather gets cold and his chest gets tight, but the way it feels when he's startled. Abrupt, throat closed up and heart beating fast, faster, so fast it's almost in his throat. His eyes water because he can't remember how to suck air into his lungs, back arching, feet pressing down and lifting him up on the bed, hips bucking in a stuttered rhythm that's not his fault.. it's all the King's fault, it is.
His eyes roll back into his head when the head of his cock is enveloped in tight heat, too warm and too tight and too much.
He grabs at Graves' shoulders, the only thing keeping him from exploding, floating away.]
It's true, isn't it?
[Credence takes the break to suck in sharply, hands scrambling against the mattress as he pushes himself up on the bed, pillows falling behind him haphazardly. He's not quite sitting but he can see Graves better this way, see what he's doing between his legs.]
My Ma said your kingdom was cursed because it was full of magic. [His eyes are wide, awe marring his expression.] You're magic, aren't you?
[His fingers gently rub the same two inches across Graves' shoulder, tentatively, almost affectionately. Surprised.]
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Not in the way when he's run too much or when the weather gets cold and his chest gets tight, but the way it feels when he's startled. Abrupt, throat closed up and heart beating fast, faster, so fast it's almost in his throat. His eyes water because he can't remember how to suck air into his lungs, back arching, feet pressing down and lifting him up on the bed, hips bucking in a stuttered rhythm that's not his fault.. it's all the King's fault, it is.
His eyes roll back into his head when the head of his cock is enveloped in tight heat, too warm and too tight and too much.
He grabs at Graves' shoulders, the only thing keeping him from exploding, floating away.]
It's true, isn't it?
[Credence takes the break to suck in sharply, hands scrambling against the mattress as he pushes himself up on the bed, pillows falling behind him haphazardly. He's not quite sitting but he can see Graves better this way, see what he's doing between his legs.]
My Ma said your kingdom was cursed because it was full of magic. [His eyes are wide, awe marring his expression.] You're magic, aren't you?
[His fingers gently rub the same two inches across Graves' shoulder, tentatively, almost affectionately. Surprised.]