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Gluttony [Drew Moar] (needsmoar) wrote in forgotten_gods,

Gluttony, for all his years of self-indulgence, had quite a few sexual escapades beneath his belt. Not nearly as many as his Sister, Lust, of course, but none of the Sins could be considered stingy about their sex partners... save for Sloth, perhaps. But he was simply a lazy bastard who wasn't ever in the mood to do things himself. That was partially why the youngest Sin was very familiar with the position Nihilism had taken up - lying on his back, arms stretched above himself in what some might consider submission, but what Gluttony knew to be simple relaxation. It was a delectable sight, and so he took a moment to lean back and admire the boy beneath him.

Nice. Very nice.

"Mm. Are you going to keep ordering me around?" His voice was flippant, though the way he tilted his head and kissed along those wandering fingers of Nils', reveling in the simple touch, meant he really wasn't offended by any of those commands. "Or are you going to let me do some of the work?"

With that, he edged off the side of the bed, Nils legs still laying pleasantly between his own, and slipped off his pants in achingly slow tugs. He didn't bother with his own garments, but decided Nils probably wouldn't mind in the long run. Not for now. Not when his hands started up that stirring of power once again, fingertips trailing down his legs, inching lower as Gluttony fell to his knees so he was at eye-level with the other's groin.

No more teasing. His hand paused, lifted from Nils' skin, and then his palm was suddenly back again, pressed against the other's need, gripping him and letting that lovely sensation wash through him.