》character: Yuma Mukami | Diabolik Lovers MORE, BLOOD

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》06252017

》this is a joke post, so this had to go here. no this was not placed on the wrong book, warning: implied nsfw.

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feel free to drop requests and shit

xx

Yuma's voice was deep, tempting, the taste of the desires you keep hidden under a red dress that's been complimented all throughout the night. Now, the only ones watching are the lights whose toes peek out from underneath the door, and Yuma, who dances his fingers to a song of dark wine and flattery.

When his fingers touch your skin, not the artificiality of the dress that peels off easily, you shiver deeply, feeling it even below where he traces with the certainty of his wants. Your skin is warm from exhilaration, sweating under blushing lights and dirty figures. He's warmer, with his chest over yours and his lips leaving colors you'll remember pleasantly the next day.

You throw your head back, moan a noise you know he enjoys. He groans, and you can feel his breath on his tongue, his cock seeking self-satisfaction under the prison of his clothes. His shoulders move where you rest your elbows on them, and he moves to whisper—

❝Yeehaw.❞

xx

i bet he neighs when he cums too 

- mochapineapple

[dont hug me

these are 2 a.m. thoughts ya hear]