[Honestly, it is very much thanks to Silco that Richard had made all these leaps and strides with growing more active and bolder with his actions and thoughts. The older man had been providing him with almost constant support, both physical and emotional, slowly building up his confidence and hunger for power. It was because of that labor that they were here now. In this side room with Richard perched on Silco's lap and stroking his cock, spending a leftover aggression.

Of course, feeding Richard's ambitions and thirst for power came with dangers. He had warned the older man about the blade cutting both ways if he tried to get too close. There was always an underlying chance for their dark desires to collide and crash. After all, Richard was still quite sure that two like-minded monsters could not coexist together for long without the inevitable conflict.

But none of that was in his mind right now. He was fully focused on the breathing of his lover. The eccentric puffs of hot air accompanied with the steady roll of hips bucking into his fist all fed to his own excitement, bringing him into newer heights as he got drunk on the moment. His technique was clumsy and lacking, for sure, considering that he had only so much experience with taking this role. But he hoped to make up for it with his demanding and controlling presence]

I'll mark you and make you bleed. [The words leaves from his lips as soft purr, hands speeding up their motion. Licking his lips, he drops his head down so that he could whisper next words to Silco's ear, curling his back into a ball] So that the next time you'll do even as much as think of the collar left by your previous jailers, you'll instead be reminded of me.