[Another hitch in his breath, a quick inhale that escaped in the next moment as a whimpered sound of approval as those teeth left that mark on his chest. It felt like the possessive gesture that it was, and he liked it, liked it so much. After being held captive by Ikithon, maybe it should have surprised him how freeing it felt to belong to Essek, if only because he had the sense that Essek would also be his.
Bren stared in outright awe as that shirt slipped free, that skin like the twilight sky, dusted with those freckles like stars. There was no keeping his hands away, from tracing what his eyes could see, down from his chest, over that taut stomach, fingers daring to brush the top of that trail of pretty white hair, the beginning of a path to utter treasure.
He looked up startled when the borrowed clothes he was wearing was actively torn off him, eyes wide. Oh. Well. That should not have been near as hot as it was, and yet here he was. His chest rose and fell in quickening breaths.]
I trust you. Of course I trust you.
[His soul knew this man, and Bren would lay his heart and body and soul at Essek's feet, now and forever. Those wicked hands had him arching towards the touch. Essek would find no sign of anything but absolute need and overwhelming desire on his face, writ in every inch of his posture.]
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Date: 2023-04-09 02:24 am (UTC)Bren stared in outright awe as that shirt slipped free, that skin like the twilight sky, dusted with those freckles like stars. There was no keeping his hands away, from tracing what his eyes could see, down from his chest, over that taut stomach, fingers daring to brush the top of that trail of pretty white hair, the beginning of a path to utter treasure.
He looked up startled when the borrowed clothes he was wearing was actively torn off him, eyes wide. Oh. Well. That should not have been near as hot as it was, and yet here he was. His chest rose and fell in quickening breaths.]
I trust you. Of course I trust you.
[His soul knew this man, and Bren would lay his heart and body and soul at Essek's feet, now and forever. Those wicked hands had him arching towards the touch. Essek would find no sign of anything but absolute need and overwhelming desire on his face, writ in every inch of his posture.]