[ as the moments passed, the pit of desire keigo had been toeing the edge of was quickly deepening, expanding. with the iris moon's trajectory, its powers influencing the depth of his curse, there was hardly any solid ground left to stand on. every little rub and massage to his clit eroded that tenuous platform, with keigo's instincts urging him back, back, back. guanshan's voice hummed in his ears, staggering the escape, coaxing him to slow down, to not run from that descent. the soft bites into his plush skin pulled him back, dragging goosebumps up his arms.

and then guanshan's tongue slid its way inside of him. ]

[ a wordless sound cracked from keigo's throat, something between a gasp and a cry, loud and reactive. the last bit had cracked from beneath him, sending him in a freefall, dizzily tumbling down into that desire that the iris moon cultivated in him.

the wetness from between his thighs was generous, each plunge of guanshan's inhuman tongue making keigo's hips buck and his spine twist. he couldn't move freely like this, though he also couldn't formulate a coherent enough thought to try and plan anything, either. helpless to be consumed, keigo's voice carried melodic sighs and whimpers, a moan desperate and carnal. his toes curled tightly against his feet, fists balled up and twisted in the bedsheets as he felt that hammering fear ebb away. ]