Hey, the trolls created the human universe, it's pretty much their fault that humans don't have nooks. Or tentacledicks, which - speaking of which - keeps slipping through Dave's fingers as he tries to stroke it, indigo fluid smearing everywhere.
His hips jerk forward again at that smack, painful for a number of reasons, the least of which is not that there's thin rivulets of sweat running down his body, salt being rubbed into tiny little cuts - and that shit stings like a bitch.
And, fuck, he knows he should probably fight back, should probably resist - that's what all of this is about, right? - but he knows what it's like, sex with a troll, and he can't help but think that sex with Gamzee is bound to be really, really good.
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Date: 2012-01-18 01:52 am (UTC)His hips jerk forward again at that smack, painful for a number of reasons, the least of which is not that there's thin rivulets of sweat running down his body, salt being rubbed into tiny little cuts - and that shit stings like a bitch.
And, fuck, he knows he should probably fight back, should probably resist - that's what all of this is about, right? - but he knows what it's like, sex with a troll, and he can't help but think that sex with Gamzee is bound to be really, really good.