Noctisardor Bypass thread the needle

deaf to his own banshee screeches, ezra's screeches soften to soft whimpers the moment he feels heda reposition him. the whimpers ceases when he latches onto the nipple he's given. unbothered, he kneads at her belly like a cat, suckling greedily until, belly filled with warm, sweet mothers milk he is lulled back to a milkdrunken slumber.