[fox can't hold in his voice, doesn't even try to, soft exhales and whimpers from the lightest touches as he shakily threads his fingers in joker's hair]
Jok...er...
[quickly growing into full hardness with everything joker is doing to him, his hips twitching like he wants to thrust into the wet heat of joker's mouth but he's holding himself back]
[what does it feel like to have someone smirking against your hard on?
fox will now know just before joker starts to take him into his mouth, not pausing but taking it slow in case fox gets too excited--which is entirely possible as joker can't resist pulling more at that lustful desire fox wears so readily as he sinks further.]
[fox is too, too weak to being toyed with like this, and he can't stop the needy moan from escaping him, and he can't stop his hips from urging his cock deeper into joker's mouth. not trying to thrust in too hard but unable to really hold still either]
Joker...!
[his fingers in joker's hair flex and gently scratch, but don't quite pull yet]
[a muffled moan is his answer because that's it, that's what he's wanting from fox. the lack of restraint and impassioned cries of desire. the fingers in his hair probably have to contend with the horns from joker's corruption, but even that's not really noticeable when he's working to not choke as he lets fox get away with driving his cock in deeper to his throat but then pulls back, sucking while his tongue runs along the underside of his cock.
once he gets to the tip, he's quick to take a much needed breath and then he's going to town, not going as deep as before but certainly making up for that with a quick pace and a hand reaching behind to fondle some balls as he continues.]
[both hands are buried in joker's hair now, fingers finding the base of his horns and rubbing there as his hips work in short thrusts, legs starting to shake from the restraint. he begins to fill joker's mouth with precome, panting openly now]
Joker... I... oh, f-fuck.
[it slips out of him like an accident, like a naughty secret suddenly exposed; fox very rarely swears, and certainly not this one]
At first, we were all still ourselves--myself, Joker, Mars, and Prim. We traveled together for a while, avoiding conflict and keeping ourselves safe. By the end of the session, we were struggling, but we were still able to comfort one another.
The second time... I encountered Mars, and he led me on a chase through the house, and somewhere in there I fell prey to the ghost. I became... obsessed with the pursuit of bloody ecstasy, and that is when Joker came upon us. We ganged up on Mars. It was...
[shudders]
We did horrible things to him. Once he had stopped giving us a real fight, I stepped back to watch Joker finish it. That bloody sight... I was mesmerized by it. And then, once he was done, in his moment of vulnerability I swooped in and... tore open his throat with my teeth. I drank his blood until he was still.
[lets out a long breath like he was holding it in for a while, shoulders slumping]
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