*buries his face against your neck, his breaths coming faster and more desperate, only the tiniest nod confirming your words because it is more like a confession*
*curls his hand around your thigh and hitches your leg upward, driving into you harder and harder, almost brutally (vicious man)* Don't forget I-I've. I've seen you smile... *(and a brilliant smile it is, indeed)*
*and only then does the thought occur to him that like this is enough, just right, really—no more and no less* *gives himself over to the tumbling climax, fastening his mouth on your shoulder to muffle his cries (yes) or perhaps just his thoughts (vicious man)*