‍ ‍ 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗢𝗟𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗘 .

Alright , well keep still then . I don’t want to hurt yer at all . I’d hate myself if I did . . ( claws retract from his knuckles , sharp adamantium claws move slowly towards her collar and dragging sharp blade against the cloth which she hated )

Need me to cut em up , Sai ? I’d be happy to give you hand . .

bored , huh ? he doesn’t mind giving her a little bit of company . .

his own body hungers too , and she’s the only one who can satisfy his hunger .

( raising a brow , and giving a teasing glare in return . )

I ain’t makin’ fun of yer , darling . .

Very unlike you.. Psy. It’s adorable, though.

she looks real exhausted , the danger rooms been keeping her busy .

desperately need…

towel wrapped around his waist, hungry gaze fixated towards the fellow mutants orbs. he dared not look /too/ much, now. “Yer got room for one more, Sai?”

Cowboy hat stays on durin’ sex.. sorry

sniffing the air , and raising a brow . What’s got her so worked up ?

He doesn’t need to worry ? Maybe , but it is rare to see someone as serious as her speak so lewdly . It’s amusing .

He think it suits her , he hasn’t seen her wear that in a while . He’s missed it almost .

Overthinking ? I never overthink , Psy . I heard yer loud and clear . .

eyeing in silence, well ain’t she lookin’ pretty today..

You know exactly what im talkin’ about Psy.

mind repeating that, psy?

Maybe worshipping yer ain’t so bad after all..