"John... There's no need to cry. I'm here. I promise. We will be together tonight. And tomorrow we will start planning on how to take back Hell." He used his finger to wipe the tears away, licking the salt from his fingers.
"I want to take you, my Persephone. Fill you, and make you mine, and let you feel how I am yours. I want to let you feel my warmth inside of you." He groaned, rocking his hard length against John's. I want to come inside of you and see you come apart in my arms. Please, my love."
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Date: 2018-03-02 09:31 pm (UTC)"I want to take you, my Persephone. Fill you, and make you mine, and let you feel how I am yours. I want to let you feel my warmth inside of you." He groaned, rocking his hard length against John's. I want to come inside of you and see you come apart in my arms. Please, my love."