[ This was what Essek was weak to, what could invariably cause his knees buckle and his entire senses to reel. It was the power of a kiss, the first kiss over a hundred years ago that had changed his entire world and had granted him something like the sun to carry within his heart even when he could not bear to be underneath it.
He claimed Bren's lips then, his tongue buried deep in that mouth with long lush sweeps to taste that set a delicate rhythem to move in time with the rolling of his cock sinking home again and again into that binding heat.
His sun returned once again, his light-- he could taste those moans and he responded; these lips were his, this body was his-- he would not let Bren go even as their bodies slowly caught fire with desire bourne from sheer desperation of the force of their need.
He had missed this closeness, the feeling of being wrapped up in his Chathiu's love, and in turn surrounding him. ]
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He claimed Bren's lips then, his tongue buried deep in that mouth with long lush sweeps to taste that set a delicate rhythem to move in time with the rolling of his cock sinking home again and again into that binding heat.
His sun returned once again, his light-- he could taste those moans and he responded; these lips were his, this body was his-- he would not let Bren go even as their bodies slowly caught fire with desire bourne from sheer desperation of the force of their need.
He had missed this closeness, the feeling of being wrapped up in his Chathiu's love, and in turn surrounding him. ]