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“And, god, you’re so pretty, Ivy, so fucking pretty,” Vessel’s mouth latched onto IV’s neck below his ear, and IV let out a choked, desperate moan, hips bucking and shoulders tensing in a way that seemed a little too eager for just a few kisses on his neck.
Vessel thought he should be proud of himself, getting IV this worked up with just his words, until he glanced down again and realized III had moved his hand, and had started palming IV through his pants.
“Someone’s impatient,” Vessel commented, raising his eyebrows at III and getting a smirk in response.
“You’re taking too long,” III replied simply, angling his wrist up, and IV threw his head back against Vessel’s chest and groaned, hand tightening on Vessel’s wrist and the other flying down to grab for III’s free hand. “Look at him, he’s so desperate, the poor boy, it’d be cruel to let this go on any longer, huh?” III pressed further, posing it as a question, as if he was doing IV a favor, but both III and Vessel knew it was a cheeky act of rebellion, and IV was far too gone to care.
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What the Sleep Token members get up to on a typical night in their hotel after a show.