[Just his name because what could Bren possibly have said to any of that, to explain how it shook him to his core to be wanted so deeply, so completely. It made his chest ache with how full it felt, how deep that emotion ran in him. He knew he would do anything for this man, his fairytale Lord who had found him, quite literally, lost in the woods and saved him from so many things -- including, in many ways -- himself.
He flushed as Essek looked at him, the gaze that he could physically feel. With his shirt open, the outline of his cock, stirred to life already by the soft touches and sweet words and the very idea of giving himself to this man, them giving themselves to each other.
His finger slid over that lapel, fingertips grazing along that cool, soft skin as he did. The buttons were made short work of, and finding no further barriers beneath to either his eyes or his touch was a thrilling surprise. His hand drifted down his chest, the flat pane of his stomach, hooking into the waistband of Essek's trousers, tugging him closer.]
I will keep you warm, Liebling. Always. I am already burning for you
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[Just his name because what could Bren possibly have said to any of that, to explain how it shook him to his core to be wanted so deeply, so completely. It made his chest ache with how full it felt, how deep that emotion ran in him. He knew he would do anything for this man, his fairytale Lord who had found him, quite literally, lost in the woods and saved him from so many things -- including, in many ways -- himself.
He flushed as Essek looked at him, the gaze that he could physically feel. With his shirt open, the outline of his cock, stirred to life already by the soft touches and sweet words and the very idea of giving himself to this man, them giving themselves to each other.
His finger slid over that lapel, fingertips grazing along that cool, soft skin as he did. The buttons were made short work of, and finding no further barriers beneath to either his eyes or his touch was a thrilling surprise. His hand drifted down his chest, the flat pane of his stomach, hooking into the waistband of Essek's trousers, tugging him closer.]
I will keep you warm, Liebling. Always. I am already burning for you