calloused hands.

it was taken all too soon , though , the zabrak whining helplessly as simon slowly pulled his digits out of him... feeling emptier than he had before... only worsened by more of his teasing. it felt cold without his fingers and maul felt his own sex throb in response , he could only think of how proud simon felt of himself... to reduce the shadow lord into such a state. if he had more of his senses right now , he would have been berating him for leaving him waiting... but now he could only look at simon with pleading eyes , filled with utter adoration and longing , tracking his every movement... watching as he kneels down and tells him to be patient. i've... never been very good at that... every touch simon made against damp skin made maul shudder , the attempts at steadying his breathing proving for naught as he sharply inhales upon simon's direct lick against his heat. " my... my simon... " it was spoken with a near whisper , but it was his subconscious way of attempting to take the reigns back , his possessive streak never fully weakened despite his hazed mind.

maul was about to sit up to get a better view of his love , but that thought quickly left his mind alongside what little remained of his sensibility when simon enclosed his entire mouth around him. the shadow lord's response was immediate , a hand shooting out to weakly push simon away , but he held firm... maul's spine arching as he borderline squeals at his partner's tongue licking between his folds , unable to even buck himself against his lips. there was a tingling in his lower back that stretched to his legs , the flames of his lust threatening to burst in his lower abdomen... head is thrown back once more with his breathless gasping , feeling his tongue dip deeper into his warmth , his mouth enclosed around pierced and especially sensitive flesh. please... please ! please !

once more , maul is denied release as simon parts from his sex for air , leaving a string of maul's fluids as he leans away. the sight of it pushes him further to the edge , and all maul could think about was simon... he wanted nothing else , he wanted no one else , everything else could burn if it meant that he would stay. " i want... i want you... " maul mewls in between his whimpering , his entire body shaking with anticipation and desperate need... answering simon's every whim with a quick response. there was a tinge of self-loathing as he slowly spreads his legs out and open... making his quivering warmth even more apparent.

the zabrak's thighs and sheets underneath were soaked with what was now a combination of simon's saliva and his own fluids , pupils fully dilated with yearning as he attempts to swallow down the lump in his throat. i don't deserve this... i don't- the presence of simon looming over him again was enough to snap him out of his stupor , lips parting to hungrily take simon in. maul's hands rise to rub at simon's back , tracing over scars and muscle as he moans into his mouth... his own tongue colliding with simon's , fueling him as he desperately leans into their embrace... and he finds himself leaning still when his lover's warmth leaves him , equally breathless before he holds it upon the feeling of simon's length teasing at his heat once more.

the zabrak's touch lingers across his back, the scars there weighing heavy. he's pulled from his thoughts when maul grasps at his own chest and the most delightful sounds escape him. without a second thought, simon's hands come to rest atop his partner's and roughly join them. when maul tries to create friction, simon draws back slightly. " you ain't gonna last, " he challenges, pausing his hips. fingertips pinch the other's nipples and roll them, being anything but gentle. but before maul can argue back, simon allows his pelvis to roll once, firm and direct, and he sinks deep into maul's core.

the sensation of his walls constricting him is too good. all-consuming. he's losing what little remains of his composure and fast. maybe he's the one that won't last. the hunter groans as he buries himself as far as he can, as far as maul's tightness will allow him, lowering himself back down to catch maul in another kiss. it's passionate but sloppy, and his tongue deftly glides up one of his partner's canines before dancing along his top gum. he exhales into the contact, breath exceedingly hot and his eyes threaten to glaze over.

he needs it to be rougher than this, needs it to be harder and while he knows maul thinks he can take it, he questions whether he truly can, as well as himself for this brutish desire. i wanna ruin 'im, he thinks to himself. want t' hear 'im scream my name... " can you 'andle it? " he whispers, parting only slightly from the kiss. he needs a yes from maul to continue, reserving his energy as he slowly thrusts back and forth, so slowly he thinks he might finish here and now as maul's heat swallows him whole without mercy. not yet, he inwardly tells himself.

          " tell me you can 'andle it, " he mutters against the shell of maul's ear, licking and nibbling there. " i'll break ya, " simon promises breathlessly, " gonna ruin you. mine, " he tries, enjoying the way it feels on his tongue. " mine t' ruin. " still, despite everything, he yearns for his consent. a simple yes, a binding agreement, and simon will give him everything he has.

he felt simon push him into the wall , his chest rising and falling with heavy breaths... it wasn't normal for him to be so undisciplined , he hasn't craved something or... someone... in so long , but this wasn't a lust for spilt blood , he was no longer the jedi hunter he once was , this was a desperate hunger for the flesh... and the very thought of what was to come was enough to send a pleasurable shiver down his spine , thighs slighly glistening with his wet anticipation.

" simon- " words were cut short when he felt his lover's rough fingers dive between his legs , a gasp ripping from him while spine arches , knees threatening to buckle while steady circles are rubbed into his heat. thoughts were becoming more and more hazy , logic slowly dissipating under intense desire. his hands found purchase on simon's back , a heated whine following soon after as his light teasing was soon becoming too much to bear. a part of maul was ashamed at how fast his resolve had weakened , but his partner knew his inner workings too well by now... heartbeats picking up speed while maul hoists himself around simon's waist , strong legs holding him aloft alongside the hunter's palms on the underside of his thighs.

maul only had a moment of hooking his arms around his partner's nape before he was laid bare on the bed , resisting the urge to cover his chest with his hands... even after all this time , to be truly in the nude in front of him made him feel vulnerable in ways he couldn't name... it aches... i hate how- thoughts became frazzled as the wanted warmth of simon's touch greeted his skin , maul now sighs in relief , a pleasant growl rumbling in his chest as he admires his partner's broad form. the barrier between his head and heart were ebbing away , and he finds himself irritable at simon's composure despite the comfort he was now giving him... love and irritation presenting themselves in a huff as the hunter takes his time , painfully so... bastard... you know what you're doing to me... yellow irises stare at wandering digits with vivid intensity , heavy breathing growing harsher in anticipation as he felt calloused fingers travel downwards... towards his potent ache.

before he knew it , simon slipped two of his broad fingers into maul's throbbing warmth , and maul felt everything in him spasm. knee-jerk reaction was to close his legs around simon's hand , but they were wrapped around his hips , there was no relief to the pressure... and maul finally lets out a load moan , head tilting back as eyelids press themselves closed. black and red palms desperately grip the sheets underneath him , haphazard inhales of air interrupted by his high-pitched groaning.

the noise of his lover's digits slowly stretching him with every rotation was enough to drive maul mad , the wetness of it echoing in his ears combined with the pleasure of it was almost too much to bear... mind now clouded with nothing but lust with little in the way of composure. eyes slowly open to look upon simon looming over him , emotions building inside to the point of where the urge to take a bite into his lover's exposed neck was at the forefront... to lap up the blood as it drips downwards , to have simon take him fully as it did.

i can't... it's all too much... maul watches as he leans in and grips his marked jaw , a bead of sweat dripping down his temple as his own hand rises to clutch simon's... words spoken out of desperation were met with a quick response... and maul's eyes widen as he feels a third finger slip into him , a choked noise echoing from his throat while legs kick out , his whole body writhing. " si-simon ! please...! i-i... i can't...! " the zabrak's clawed digits harshly grip at his forearm , it was the only thing keeping him centered as he is stretched to new heights... tongue threatening to loll out of his mouth with every needy cry. look at what he has done to me... having me begging... he's ruined me... and i want him to keep ruining me...

a metaphorical desert, and the zabrak is a fountain. his throat bobs and his pupils dilate at the thought. maul writhes and kicks like he's lost all semblance of self-control and simon feels emboldened knowing it's because of him and his efforts. fluid oozes down his hand and drips onto the bedding below. i want... the hunter leans in, listening intently. i want you... to destroy me. smug, devilishly so, a darkness bleeds into his features and his teeth grit as he stares down at his partner. maul's digits curl around his member, guiding it to his core and simon watches as though he pities maul's desperation. knows in some twisted way he gets off on it. the guilt, the complexity behind pleasure and pain, just as simon does.

it's why they're such a genuine fit for one another. why maul feels more like home than anywhere else has for the past numerous decades. simon swallows thickly. he barely flinches at the sharp cut to his sensitivity, not even taking his eyes off of maul as a bead of crimson trickles down to his throbbing head. maul's pleading is eating him alive, a festering heat growing and growing with every passing second. his ego is alight and he allows himself to become disorientated by it, but not lost in it. slowly, fingers retreat from his partner's heat and he wipes them against red, tattooed thigh.

          " so needy, " he comments, allowing his length to be rubbed against maul's entrance for a few seconds, teasingly rocking his hips back and forth as his head threatens to slip in. then, all too quickly, he pulls away from him. lowers himself to his knees and mutters, " patience, " before pressing his lips along maul's inner thigh, right beside his partner's temptation. his tongue dares to roam, licking a stripe along maul's sensitivity as his hot breath scalds him. and, without warning, simon smothers the blaze with his lips, sucking roughly. free hands attempt to pin maul's legs where they are. he tastes sinfully sweet, as stubble rubs against flesh and he devours all that he can. hands drift up and fingers splay out across the other's pelvis, preventing him from bucking and fighting the force of his tongue.

simon parts for air, wholly debauched as he locks eyes with maul and makes a point of licking his lips. " that feel good? " he asks gutturally, despite knowing the answer. judging from maul's whimpers and restless gasps. " reckon you're ready f' me? " the thought has his erection jerking in anticipation, but still he holds fast. impressively so. as he rises to his full height, he says, " spread your legs, " and waits patiently for maul to do so. once he does, hands curl around the other's thighs and haul him closer to the edge of the bed. his hands then proceed to press into the bedding as he holds his weight over maul and lowers himself into a deep kiss. his tongue fights for dominance, adeptly avoiding sharp teeth as it explores eagerly.

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