dichotomize

[only a little crazy?

he snorts at the question, putting both of Haz's wrists together so he can hold them and have one hand free to slide up Haz's front, deliberately undoing his jacket and shirt.]

Haha, you really think I remember them all?

Was that before or after you became a noble?

[ bending his knees a little and flexing his hands in Ticky's grip to test it ]

Not very gentlemanly of you...

[he can move his hands, just not lift his arms, Ticky's grip isn't bruising just very hard to move.]

After.

Family business.

[once Haz's chest is exposed Ticky presses a palm against his stomach]

There is one way it gets pretty messy.

Didn't kill as a human?

[ the anticipation has him sucking in a breath, stomach curling slightly away from his hand. he watches Ticky, digging his nails into his own palm and laughing a little more. ]

What way is that?

It wasn't fun then.

[slowly licks his own lips, looking down at Haz like, well, he might kill him or fuck him it's really hard to say.]

You met my Tease, didn't you? Have you thought about how I get more?

[dipping his fingers into your stomach, dragging lightly across intestines]

You're just full of surprises, aren't you?

[ but he can't talk again; even if it's just the hand going into his stomach, it feels like the breath is being taken out of him, and his voice comes out strained and shaky when next he speaks ]

They go at it like rabbits when no one's looking?

[=x]

No, I need to find a good place to leave an egg.

[dips his whooole hand into your stomach, nestling a fist in there]

So they do---

[ and that ends on a surprised shout, though tbh he.. kind of expected it. kicks his legs a little, not entirely used to having something in his stomach like that ]

S... shit...

[well it would be kind of weird if you were used to this tbh, he deliberately spreads his fingers, making the presence more obvious before drawing his hand out]

After a while the egg hatches, and they start to eat, and eat, until they're big enough to come back to me.

[ g. god murdertalk though

this is how he knows something's wrong with him, because that shouldn't be as hot as it it. it's probably just Ticky, tho.. ]

Ugh... Is that so..? So you basically kill people by feeding them to your Tease?

Sometimes. Except for when the eggs hatch, they don't leave much of a mess.

[runs his hand down Haz's body, undoing his pants]

But I don't really like it when the bodies get all messed up, so I let them eat the insides. And then sometimes I need information first, so...

So you make them talk.

[ arching his hips helpfully, and it's pretty obvious that he's getting hard. the talk's foreplay enough, really ]

How many are in an egg?

Hundreds.

There was one man whose name I do remember. Suman Dark. He had to watch me kill his two friends, and when it was his turn, he wanted to live more than anything. He has a daughter.

[ his voice stays very even, warm. Like he's telling the story of a fear friend while he slips a hand into Haz's pants and presses and palms his dick]

Is that so..? How old?

[ he has to struggle to get out the breath, and it's definitely no secret he's turned on by this. the evidence of that is pressing into Ticky's hand, warm, hard flesh straining into his touch. ]

Ah... or was he too .. mnngh, distracted to tell you?

Young. It was a sad story. He fought in this war. He didn't really have a choice. He didn't want to die for it. He just wanted to see her again.

[Tickys glowing, mechanical eyes stay on Haz's while his hand moves confidently along the other's cock, stroking with a slow luxury along his balls, reaching past them, fingernails scraping up the taint.]

A lot of humans have that story. Making half choices, to weak to commit to anything. To make the choice they can die for. I've heard a lot of begging from men who didn't really know what they wanted until they couldn't have anything anymore. But... It isn't entirely their fault. So I took some pity on him.

Yeah...?

[ he's pretty much hanging onto his every word, breath drawn tight in his chest at Ticky's attentions. while it's nothing really erotic, the hand on him, he's as hard as if they'd been fooling around for hours ]

What did you do..?

I made him a deal.

[Where he is pinning Hazama's wrist, he instead slides his hand up, against a palm, pressing their hands together, twining the fingers, using his strength to hold both hands that way, stacked on top of each other with Ticky pressing them against the damn earthen floor. He's no less pinned but there is a genuine fondness to it.]

I needed some information one of his comrades, and in exchange for it, I'd put an egg inside him. He would live long enough to see his daughter one more time. If he was fast, he might not even die in front of her. We're enemies so I didn't have to do anything, but, well. His was a sad story. I wouldn't have minded if it turned out like that.

[his hand pushes further, leaving Hazama's dick pressed against his arm while Ticky's fingers run all the way to his asshole, pressing one finger in, twisting it inside him.]

But there was a hiccup. The Innocence.

[ his hips buck forward, the mixture of pain/pleasure too potent for him to offer much protest. his eyes have started to look... kind of glazed over, and he's panting, laughing every once in a while in breathless want, and arching into his touch all the same.

it's probably gonna be too easy for Ticky to fuck him like this, and he knows it, but he's had enough messing around. ]

Innocence...? [ he shudders, tries to relax-- but really his entrance is fluttering against just the one finger, clenching and unclenching around him like he can't decide to reject him or take him in ]

Another breed of monster.

[leans down enough that he can lightly drag teeth and mouth up along Haz's jaw, lightly fingering his prostate but obviously in no hurry to give him what he obviously wants. He's in the middle of a story, after all.]

We Noah have our 'Noah' that lives in our heads. The Innocence uses humans as tools, it needs to resonate with them to bring out their power, if they hope to kill us. The Innocence and the Noah hate each other more than anything. So, you see, these men I killed, they were all allied with the Innocence. When that man, Suman, made a deal with a Noah, even such a pitiful one as that...

Well. He was betraying his monster. So it betrayed him right back. And of course, humans don't stand a chance against monsters...

[aaand before he can finish that he kisses Hazama, rough and possessive and possibly making a point, since he thrusts another finger into him, and squeezes hard enough at the hands he's pinning down that the bones inside them hurt.]

Sounds pretty... messy already, even without the killing. I'm sure I--

[ but he doesn't get to finish that sentence, because kissing. he kisses back just as hard, and there's no love lost in it because he's biting as roughly as he's being treated. his hands strain against Ticky, again, like he's reaching for him, but without the leverage to do what he wants they only end up hurting himself more.

and then the squeeze happens, and the groan he was initially letting out turns into a shout into Ticky's mouth when the second finger presses into him, a familiar ache starting to rise up his spine ]

[laughs at the sound, and just for that drags it out a little bit longer, pressing roughly on his prostate, biting his lips, before, pulling back and licking his own lips, catching his breath again. He starts to stretch Haz open]

So his monster took over his body. It went berserk. Killed everything in it's path. Including the people that took him in after I let him go and tried to nurse him back to health. Someone on his own side tried to save him. Nearly died in it.

Hm... it was quite a mess. Actually it was a pretty fun show.

[and then he takes his hand away, it's really not enough preparation but... what's a little pain. He undoes his own pants quickly, then jerks down Hazama's]

I can... imagine...

[ his breath escapes him in a sharp exhale, hips jerking when the fingers are pulled out of him. like before he lifts, trying to help with that but it's pretty obvious by how his legs are trembling that he's either.. super super aroused or kind of nervous about something.

he's been pretty tight even while Ticky was fingering him, so it's... pretty easy to determine how many times he's taken it up the ass prior to this. ]

Be gentle with me?

[wow that's so cute, his features actually soften genuinely for a moment, and he pauses]

Is that what you want?

[ he's not in the truth portrait right now so he can lie all he wants, and he's actually tempted to say otherwise so Ticky doesn't have something else to hold over his head

but walking is definitely something he'd like to do in the future. so. ]

Yeah. It is.

[laughs a little and kisses him lightly, then pulls back and sticks a couple of fingers into his own mouth, wetting them quickly, slipping them back into Haz's ass, stretching a little more before adding a third]

All right. But one day you're going to want me to fuck you until you can't move.

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