[ It felt so easy to leave a trail of kisses against that neck, the sweetness of it was like desire in it's raw form-- a plum trail that unmistakably claimed this man as his own; that others would see in the right light. That this redheaded man, all lank and heat in soulful blue eyes, was his by karmic right. His tongue slid against the seam of that mouth once again and his fingers played up and down over stretched taut leather.
A reminder of whom he belonged to.
They would be arriving to their destination shortly and he would have Bren hard in his leather, hard for him, and him alone. There would be nothing that could stop Essek from making that very solid claim, however in return Bren was allowed to claim him as much as he desired.
It was a two-way street, this between them. Perhaps if it was just a fling or something that didn't pull so strongly to his soul, he'd want to pull the balance of power toward himself more firmly, but this was his mate.
The car pulled to a stop and then Essek lifted his hand from between Bren's thighs, but only so that he could drag those same fingers lightly against that cheek. ]
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A reminder of whom he belonged to.
They would be arriving to their destination shortly and he would have Bren hard in his leather, hard for him, and him alone. There would be nothing that could stop Essek from making that very solid claim, however in return Bren was allowed to claim him as much as he desired.
It was a two-way street, this between them. Perhaps if it was just a fling or something that didn't pull so strongly to his soul, he'd want to pull the balance of power toward himself more firmly, but this was his mate.
The car pulled to a stop and then Essek lifted his hand from between Bren's thighs, but only so that he could drag those same fingers lightly against that cheek. ]
We will have more of this later, I promise.