massive fucking trigger warnings

[soncroisement]

[Jaime may be in England and unable to enjoy this personally with him, but Joscelin sees no reason not to call him and let him live vicariously.]

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[princetonprince]

Don't pretend you don't want it too. [Jaime's breathless, now stroking himself hard.] You've asked me for it. The pain would be perfect with the pleasure, don't you think? My cock making you feel so good...you'd come as soon as the knife went in, wouldn't you?

[soncroisement]

Ah, god, yes, that's what I want... [He's gasping for breath, his voice rough and unsteady as his hand moves more quickly.]

I want you to finish it, Jaime.

[princetonprince]

One day I will. [Jaime bites his lip and shudders.] One day you'll be full of my cock, moaning my name, and then you will taste your own blood. [There's a ragged gasp as Jaime bucks his hips.] And you won't be sure why you're breathless, whether because I'm fucking you so hard or because I've punctured a lung. And then you will die with me inside you.

[soncroisement]

Ahh- [His gasp is louder as he twists his hand and sends himself over the edge, coming hard to the sound of Jaime's voice.]

[princetonprince]

And you call me sick. [Jaime's breathless, still stroking himself.] Getting off to the thought of your own murder.

[soncroisement]

I already know I'm sick... you're getting off to the thought of murdering me. You'll come just as hard when you shove that knife in, when you feel me dying around you.

[princetonprince]

[Jaime groans deep, bucking into his hand but not quite there yet. Joscelin had a significant head start.]

[soncroisement]

I can hardly wait for it, you and your knife. I'll be happy if that's the way I go.

[princetonprince]

[He laughs breathlessly.] You will. That's a promise.

[soncroisement]

You'd better keep your promise, Lannister. [Joscelin growls.]

[princetonprince]

[That sound of that growl brings him off, crying out as he comes over his hand, making a mess of his boxers and t-shirt.]

[soncroisement]

I'll see you when I'm done with the Shahrizai.

[He hangs up. Persia Shahrizai sang like a bird before he cut her tongue out, so he knows exactly where to start.]