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As soon as the words left his lips, Isaac effortlessly pinned her onto the surface, ignoring Arthur’s jump and granting him full view of how far her lovely blush descended. At a loss for words, he stood there frozen while Isaac nipped her ear, explaining with the echo of a low keen.
“She’s, a-ah, always wanted me to claim her in f-front of someone else-” Isaac’s words began to be punctuated with thrusts that caused her breasts to gently shake, and Arthur had to resist the urge to run his palm over his zipper. How hard did Isaac plan to go at it? “And frankly, I can’t wait any l-longer.”
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“Arthur, don’t touch yourself,” Another harsh thrust, the sounds of skin smacking against skin beginning to start up again, “that’s- hah, that’s not part of the punishment.”
There’s a frustrated groan, but you’re too focused on the way Isaac hooks your legs over his shoulders and leans over you again, his nose nuzzling your neck before his fangs press against your heated skin. Your mind blanks as they delve deep, feeling Isaac’s muffled groans, feeling a new wave of pleasure wash over you so suddenly and fiercely.
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What, oh what, reason had Isaac been cursed?
A lack of rest was normal. He usually solved it with a grumble and a few unsteady steps back to his desk. On the rare occasion, maybe he’d go as far to set up his telescope and let his mind fill up with the stars the night had to offer.
Yet tonight, his mind wasn’t perplexed by an unfinished theory, or by his inability to sleep in general. Instead he found himself fiddling with the hem of the sheet he was wrapped up in, staring at the expanse of Arthur’s back.
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Throughout his life, Arthur had believed that there had to be at least some strain of truth when it came to the occult, whether through a vague promise of ‘magic’ or trying to find whatever possible science it boiled down into. That being said, he’d never thought he would get such an up close and personal taste of its existence.
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He questioned it the moment Arthur nonchalantly shrugged once the game ended, relaxing into his chair.
"I guess you finally pulled one over me, old boy."
The game Isaac had proposed was a difficult one, yes, but no more than others they had played in the past. Brows furrowed, he shook his head when Arthur asked what he wanted from their hasty 'bet', feeling unsure.
If Arthur lost, it was only ever in his best interest.
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