I did a doodle! ^__^ It's unfinished just because I don't have a coloring program. T^T
Rating: Really heavy R or NC-17. Not worksafe. Unless your work is like, "We pay you to look at pretty boys in dresses!" In which case I will murder you and assume your identity.
Pairing: YuuRam
It goes hand in hand with that
Satan crack I wrote. So check that out to figure out what's what. ^_^
The thigh forcing Wolfram's legs starting rocking in time with the fingers jammed up his loosened hole. Yuuri pressed against Wolfram's prostate and smiled at the strangled cry that brought. "You like that?" He sounded genuinely curious. When Wolfram did nothing but pant, he pressed again, harder, lifting his thigh to grind against his erection.
Wolfram wailed uncontrollably, his eyes beginning to tear up.
He could hear the careless smile on Yuuri's face, as if he were simply chatting, not reducing Wolfram to mindless pleasure. "Yeah, I guess you do."