damn dude thats brutal

paininspades started following you

"That so?" Slick asked, gripping tighter around the troll's neck while slipping another finger inside Karkat's nook.  At the same time his thumb began to squeeze and tease the base of the emperor's bulge.  "I wonder how lon' it'll take ya ta tell me ta EASE UP on ya... hm..."  A few quick, sudden squeezes to Karkat's bulge followed his statement, chuckling as he did so.

"Well I ain’t gonna repeat that," Slick replied, growling pleasurably as he felt the troll’s nails down his neck.  "It ain’t fun doin’ it when ya expect it… what ta do what ta do…"  He pondered for a few moments, looking off into space as he continued to draw shallow fuchsia lines on the emperor’s skin in a somewhat absent-minded fashion.  Finally his face lit up and he gave Karkat a grin comparable to his own.  "I think I got an idea…"  With that said he pulled his hands out from under Karkat’s shirt and immediately pushed the troll onto his stomach, laying down on top of him and wrapping his arm around the front of the other’s neck.  "I think yer gonna enjoy this," Slick murmured softly, his voice a gruff whisper as he began to give Karkat’s left fin teasing nibbles.

He could only gasp, shaking in Slick’s hands as he was pushed to his stomach. Karkat shuddered and arched his back to him, hands clawing at the ground. His ass pressed back against Slick’s crotch. With the hands on his throat, he gasped, coughing a little bit before smirking, his fin wiggling slightly. “Then get on with it. I don’t like having to wait, peasant~” he whispered, wiggling his ass backwards.

A little moan escapes your mouth, your back arching. You take a few seconds to get used, your breathing gradually getting faster, at last parting your shaking legs a little more and delicately putting them on his shoulders.

He dragged his sharpened fingertips gently down her thighs as she put her legs on his shoulders, humming happily at how much fun he was having.  ”Lovely… now lets put this little guy somewhere that’ll keep him in one place, yeah?”  With that he reached down to the ground with his right hand and pulled up a small roll of clear tape, tearing off and little and proceeding to tape the vibrating bullet directly to her clit.  ”There - how’s that?”

Your wings twitch in pleasure before spreading, a loud and long groan crawling up your throat. Your legs are shaking against his shoulders, and you’re not quite able to give him an answer, your mind kind of drifting off.

"Still with me darlin'?" Slick asked, looking up to give her a slightly confused look.  "Oh, this gettin' th' better of ya already?"  He chuckled a little at that before reaching up to give her left nipple a pinch to try and get her more focused.  "This ain't gonna ruin ya or nothin', will it?  That'd be bad."

Catching Up

"And when will ya tell me?" Slick asked as he led her to a seat at the dining room table, a plate filled with a wide assortment of veggies with small containers of various dips lined up along its side.  "That’s for ya - want anythin’ ta drink in particular?"

"I'm all ears then," Slick replied, walking back into the kitchen to fetch a pitcher and glass and fill them each with water and ice.  He came back in without his suit coat - he wouldn't be doing anymore work that day so there was no need to be so well-dressed for the time being - and set the pitcher and glass beside her plate.  He took a seat beside her and gestured to the food and drink.  "Help yerself, and fill me in when yer good and ready."

"Fair enough," Slick said, shrugging lightly before suddenly hooking his left lower leg behind Karkat’s own and giving his chest a hard back and then down towards the ground.  Once the ruler was on his back Slick immediately took a seat on his stomach, slipping his hands under the young troll’s shirt and dragging light fuchsia lines up his stomach with his sharp fingertips.  "So that didn’t hurt ya too much, yeah?"

Of course it hurt. He shuddered and hissed, trying to get up, but soon there was Slick.. sitting on his stomach and his back arched away from his fingers at first before he gave Slick a grin, grabbing his shoulders and moving them up to his neck before pushing him back, nails dragging down the sides of his neck. “I didn’t even.. f-feel a think.” His voice was soft. “Try again.” A large grin was on his face as his fins wiggled, excited for what Slick would do.

"Well I ain't gonna repeat that," Slick replied, growling pleasurably as he felt the troll's nails down his neck.  "It ain't fun doin' it when ya expect it... what ta do what ta do..."  He pondered for a few moments, looking off into space as he continued to draw shallow fuchsia lines on the emperor's skin in a somewhat absent-minded fashion.  Finally his face lit up and he gave Karkat a grin comparable to his own.  "I think I got an idea..."  With that said he pulled his hands out from under Karkat's shirt and immediately pushed the troll onto his stomach, laying down on top of him and wrapping his arm around the front of the other's neck.  "I think yer gonna enjoy this," Slick murmured softly, his voice a gruff whisper as he began to give Karkat's left fin teasing nibbles.

Slick grunted a little at the bite before chuckling a bit and roughly gripping the troll’s hair in his fist.  ”Don’t go puttin’ any marks on me boy - shells take some time ta get rid of marks like that.  Now tell me - just how tough are ya?  In terms of gettin’ manhandled and th’ like.”

Having his hair pulled, he let out a shaky moan, not used to being treated so roughly.. But fucking christ, he loved it. He loved it better than anything. With a small smirk that wideend with each word, he said “I think I can handle it way better than you think I can. I’m the emperor. I deal with tough shit all the time. I didn’t just get here. I worked my place here. And I’ll be damned if a peasant like you can rough me up.”

"Fair enough," Slick said, shrugging lightly before suddenly hooking his left lower leg behind Karkat's own and giving his chest a hard back and then down towards the ground.  Once the ruler was on his back Slick immediately took a seat on his stomach, slipping his hands under the young troll's shirt and dragging light fuchsia lines up his stomach with his sharp fingertips.  "So that didn't hurt ya too much, yeah?"