( temperature play) Heat
Warnings: semi-permanent branding anorexic character sibling incest masochist character consensual but not safe for sane
Notes: a very loose continuation of the first chapter

Doom wined and arched against Nightmares flaming hands, they weren't flaming in the sense that they were actually on fire but it sure felt like it against her porcelain skin. She wished he'd heat up his hand more and maybe use it to carve out a place for just him in her chest, she would happily admit her Obsession for her brother without hesitation.

Nightmare sighed and took up the heat a few notches, his sister gave a shrill wine and the flesh under his hands begin to pop like bacon. He slowly removed them appreciating they hand prints on her hips Stark glossy red against her porcelain skin. She hooked her legs over his those dangerous Talons a few inches away from his head, there was no doubt in his head that she could kill him right then and there.

She humps back against him, and takes his hands guiding them to rest on the already branded flesh of her hip. Earning another short Keening win, it tapers off quickly until little gasps and pleasure jobs has he pulls away her panties and sinks into her pre lubed and stretched ass. He fucks he hard and fast licking at the beads of Ruby that take the place of Tear, he thrusts harder to hear her wine and forget that he'll be seeing those handprints for the next week every time her shirt rides up or pants hang down. He Sighs and buries his face into her sharp shoulder when he realizes suddenly he's the one crying,  they both keep relatively quiet only hiccuping sobs and wines.

Cuz maybe if they keep quiet the hellhounds won't hear them, and maybe if they scrub their skin red they won't smell it on them either.