What-- you want more. [Sidurgu's hands tighten around Logan's hips, bruising them and refusing to let go. Let Logan feel how tight they are, how strong the Au Ra is.
How easily he can break the Hyur now that he knows he absolutely can.
His body flush against Logan's now, the heat from both their bodies is nearly unbearable, especially when Sidurgu's dark magic is running amok and making his body even warmer. Dark magic is a bloody sort of magic, and Sidurgu feels like he has the temperature of two people rather than one.
Or running a fever. Either or.
One of his hands now comes up to grab Logan by the throat, firm enough to leave indents on his skin.]
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How easily he can break the Hyur now that he knows he absolutely can.
His body flush against Logan's now, the heat from both their bodies is nearly unbearable, especially when Sidurgu's dark magic is running amok and making his body even warmer. Dark magic is a bloody sort of magic, and Sidurgu feels like he has the temperature of two people rather than one.
Or running a fever. Either or.
One of his hands now comes up to grab Logan by the throat, firm enough to leave indents on his skin.]
Come on, use your bloody words.