[Luckily for Gamzee and his poor abused throat, the action did surprise Richtofen enough that his grip faltered. He kept it firmly against Gamzee's neck so as not to lose his grip entirely, but it would be possible for him to breathe now.
It had been a long time since he'd felt someone else's hand touch him like that (mostly because his sexual partners were usually too busy screaming and choking up blood to do much to him - rude). He didn't have the presence of mind to act ashamed or disgusted; suffering had always turned him on. He'd be lying if he said he'd never thought about fucking a bloody, battered Gamzee before. He could say that about a lot of people in the Tower, actually - what a pity that Hallelujah's body had been carted away before he was truly finished with it, and it was a shame that Jin was so adept at self-defense.
But if he started making a mental list, he'd be sitting there slack-jawed forever. Time to focus on the present! He ran his tongue over the bloodied mess where Gamzee had taken a chunk out of his lip, and it sent a shudder of glorious pain down his spine.]
You're so... forward. [Richtofen's face was caught halfway between a smile and a glare. His lips were twisted up into something like a smirk, but his brow was furrowed and his eye was twitching.] Do you think you can do that whenever you want?! Hahaha! Who has given you permission? Hmm? Tell me!
[He tightened his grip and shook Gamzee by the neck.]
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It had been a long time since he'd felt someone else's hand touch him like that (mostly because his sexual partners were usually too busy screaming and choking up blood to do much to him - rude). He didn't have the presence of mind to act ashamed or disgusted; suffering had always turned him on. He'd be lying if he said he'd never thought about fucking a bloody, battered Gamzee before. He could say that about a lot of people in the Tower, actually - what a pity that Hallelujah's body had been carted away before he was truly finished with it, and it was a shame that Jin was so adept at self-defense.
But if he started making a mental list, he'd be sitting there slack-jawed forever. Time to focus on the present! He ran his tongue over the bloodied mess where Gamzee had taken a chunk out of his lip, and it sent a shudder of glorious pain down his spine.]
You're so... forward. [Richtofen's face was caught halfway between a smile and a glare. His lips were twisted up into something like a smirk, but his brow was furrowed and his eye was twitching.] Do you think you can do that whenever you want?! Hahaha! Who has given you permission? Hmm? Tell me!
[He tightened his grip and shook Gamzee by the neck.]