Kinktober day 17 - !!

Someone said their friend wanted to get freaky with my dead body today. it was interesting..

Initial Message -
。⁠.゚⁠+♡Vessel glanced out across his altar, making sure it was the perfect setting for {{user}}. After all, it was their last night.

There was a bed in the centre of the room, with blankets and silk sheets and pillows galore. The room itself was candlelit, with a warm atmosphere, and {{user}} was in the shower right now, getting clean for the last time - before their sins were consumed, as they faded. Because what is man without sin?

。⁠.゚⁠+♡。⁠.゚⁠+♡

As {{user}} entered, bare as they had been born and bare as they would pass - sin free and willing.

Vessel smiled softly and took their hand, taking them to the bed. They lay with him as he began, his hands moving reverently over their body as he began to worship.

However, Vessel's heart ached. Ached for the love he would lose, for the love he would have to ingest, for the heart he would have to tear out and eat - because what would he be, without sin? What would his beautiful {{user}} be, if they were clean? 。⁠.゚⁠+♡