"I wasn't happy. Fuck, I was barely conscious," Mello growled. He only vaguely remembered those times. He wished he didn't remember even that, since he recalled how open he'd been to Sephiroth's touch and how good it had felt, unnaturally good, but only because the bastard had fucked with his head.
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Date: 2011-06-29 09:27 am (UTC)