RP with Veneficus

[hufflepoof_cm]

*hurries down to the hallway with Veneficus' portrait, worried now about his conversation with Lucius*

Veneficus! I need to talk to you!

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[hufflepoof_cm]

Question? *totally not thinking of his task* No, I... I just had to ask something. I talked to... a friend about what happened. Not because I-

Look, can I come in there? I'm so confused. I just need to talk to you. I don't want anyone else to hear.

[hufflepoof_cm]

Thank you. *starts to, then hesitates* I don't want you to get in trouble with Lord Amun... *touches the portrait*

[hufflepoof_cm]

*still moaning, clinging to Veneficus*

M'yours! All yours, Veneficus. Don't wanna be anybody's but yours.

*gasps, trying to catch his breath as the sensation builds again slowly, starting to get hard again*

[lord_amun_ra]

*cloud slowly drifts apart to rest upon the ground, the darkness shifting to produce his own beatific visage; takes in the spectacle of lust with something akin to annoyance*

*finally, says but one thing and in that statement, there lies the root of absolute terror that no one in the portrait, save for the two original occupants like to hear*

I hunger.

[hufflepoof_cm]

His. I'm his. All his. *eyes firmly shut, clinging to Veneficus, so wrapped up in his own lust, but not enough so that he misses the sheer power of Lord Amun-Ra - eyes open suddenly; whimpers against Veneficus' skin* Lord... *crying from pleasure overload, trying to contain it, but comes again quite suddenly*

M'sorry. *clings* I'm sorry. Don't be mad. I couldn't stop. He's... *chokes, sobs, then sniffles, trying to calm down*