Viravos. Taste of Power
Added 2020-03-03 19:58:30 +0000 UTCI can totally see Viren, experimenting things he never knew it would be with Aaravos. He was a conservative father, even after his wife left, repressing his feelings for Harrow, but those feelings never reached this point.
Viren must feel a mix of disgust with pleasure. That uncomfortable feeling at the same time he does nothing to stop it. He must tremble as his legs won't resist that much. the warm tongue tickles, making him jump, nervously. Aaravos arms won't let him escape. Viren can't think, only moan and breathe like he is being asfixiating, but no hands are pressing his throat. Is he who is suffocating Aaravos below his weight, menacing to break the nose of his temporary vessel. Aaravos can perceive the pain and what the vessel feels, projecting it to the elf inside the mirror.
Anything reflected in the world outside the mirror, even if its pain, is well welcomed by Aaravos. He only wishes to feel the taste of Viren's flesh or the smell, but the touch its enough, for now.
Aaravos likes Viren's ass that much. Hu hu hu!
