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[subcutaneous]

You enjoyed it. Didn't you?

[He's coming back to himself in pieces, but he can't tell where the pathetic creature in the vision stops and where Yingxing starts. He finds that he doesn't care, because he can bring someone down with him.]

Killer.

[themightybosstone]

[ He doesn't SAY anything, just draws a ragged breath. The boundaries of the vision and Cade are not the strongest right now. The muscles in his neck and jaw work as he grinds his teeth.

He tries to shake his head, but there isn't room to do it. ]

[subcutaneous]

[His hand lets go of Cade's nape - so his mouth can replace it, teeth pressing against the fur, tongue wet against skin. His knee draws up again, between Cade's legs.

There's a distant part of him yelling this is a little too far and fucked up but the part of his brain in control right now grinds that knee upwards.]

I like that part of you.

[themightybosstone]

[ For a MOMENT he's tense, like he's going to throw the other man, but the teeth close back down and he relaxes one muscle group at a time.

Such that when that knee grinds up along his ass and balls, he's rocked forward, face sliding across the pillow. He's already hard and some part of his mind is trying to pull back from this.

He groans, but it ends in something a bit more like a whine. ]

That aint- Shit. I'm gonna find that bitch.

[subcutaneous]

And what happens when you do?

[He presses his cut cheek against Cade's shoulder, bleeding sluggishly on the fabric. He'll be able to feel Yingxing's hardness against his ass too - he's not the only one getting off on this entire fucked-up thing.]

[themightybosstone]

[ The blood drips down his cheek in a lazy trail, painting it dark red. He struggles with NOT answering because he know. HE KNOWS it's just going to prove the point. And maybe it shouldn't be said out loud. You can't take it back if it's out loud.

He tenses under Blade.

But there's nothing he CAN say but the truth. It sounds ragged, torn out of him. A bit like he sounds in sex. ]

It'll break her hands for layin' em on you. One finger at a damn time. T'make sure the message gets through.

[subcutaneous]

[He's getting hands pushing at him violently, then, wanting to turn him over, so Lith can kiss the living daylights out of him, more teeth than tongue.]

[themightybosstone]

[ Brocade doesn't know HALF of what he feels right now. All of it is confusing. But when Yingxing settles back between his legs, that's Correct and Right. This is HIS. THIS IS MINE AND HE'S GOING TO KISS HIM BACK like they're still fighting. Like he's still marking him. ]