canicide: (far gone)
heine rammsteiner. ([personal profile] canicide) wrote in [personal profile] alittlemirror 2016-04-26 02:58 pm (UTC)

Even if he's not wholly happy that Jade hadn't stepped up to deal with Heine, Eichel can't really get angry with him. Not when he has that expression on his face, even with the unnatural swell of his stomach.

But he isn't going to go that easy on him either. Eichel says, "Good," and looks back at Heine. He watches as his directions lead Heine over; Heine struggles to get to his own two feet, shuts the door, and then makes his way over to the bed to join them. With some more gentle urging—but really barely any—Heine settles again on his hands and knees. Other than that, Eichel's only influence is to make him stay and not bolt again.

It doesn't take much effort for Eichel because for Heine, it feels right. He's stopped worrying about what's happening. Even though kneeling like this makes the weight of the eggs pull on his body, he's still leaking slick and attuned to the need to be bred once more.

When Eichel moves to get behind him, Heine is ready. He doesn't think about Jade, or how this event had come about. He arches his back and tries to put his hips up higher.

Eichel touches him firmly, running his hands over Heine's bared skin and finally palming at his ass. He uses his thumbs to pull Heine further open, to see the semi-translucent eggs set snugly into his body. If Jade is watching, Eichel makes no sign of noticing. He simply pats Heine's leg again and prepares himself to fuck him.

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