Crimson Creed, Masters new pet (Tsuya&m e i Syndrome)

[Mei]

"Mmm. . ." Yakov gave a small sigh, happy that the older man hadn't gone any farhter than this at the moment. Slow, and easy - not being forced or rushed into anything. "Ah!" Yakov shuddered, and pulled away slightly when he felt the kiss against the wounded skin, and tried to pull away slightly. But he forced himself to relax, the threat of bloody encounters keeping him from retaliating anymore than he already had. He shivered when the hand slid along his inner thight, far too close to his groin to really be comfortable for him. "Does it have to be in the hot tub?" He muttered quietly.

 

[Tsuya]

His grip let him pull away only slightly, not wanting to risk him escaping at the moment as it would once again snap the small amount of control he had. The slight pull in itself caused him to pause, his neck to close, the taste of his blood still fresh in his mind. “Just… try and relax right now..” he prompted, his fingers moving to graze ever closer to the blondes groin, his other hand slowly traced a finger down the other side of his neck “Your to tense” he whispered not really answering his question as he was planning to at least get the young blonde in the mood. After that, he didn’t mind what part of the apartment they would end up in.

 

[Mei]

The blonde gave an irritated huff, and eventually let himself settle back against the other man, still tensing slightly when the fingers moved closer towards his length. Yakov forced himself to relax, however, enjoying the feel of the calloused finger down the side of his neck. "Then that would be your fault," Yakov hissed. "You're the one that's practically molesting me, right now!" Okay, so that was a bit of a lie - Adrian hadn't really done anything so far, except kiss him and grope him just a little bit, and tease his neck and shoulders and run his fingers along his thighs and oh - all of this felt so strange in the water. . . "Adrian," he breathed out, fingers clenching into fists.