[Bren did not quite manage to hold back the soft, disappointed sound -- a frankly puppyish whine -- as Essek stood from his lap. He'd rather liked that position, the weight of Essek against him, the fact that he could have the other man in his arms. So that possessive streak had not really faded all that much. It likely never would. Still, he nodded.]
Ten minutes.
[He could not help a smile at what Essek admitted next, and he reached out to catch in the waistband of that unfairly sexy skirt, pulling him close once more, this time spreading his legs apart so that Essek could stand closer, within the circle of them.] They thought they deserved to touch you... I did need to let them know they were wrong.
[Bren was quite certain he didn't deserve to touch such an exquisitely ethereal creature as Essek Theylss, but he had been allowed, invited, granted this precious gift, and he would not turn it away, would not take a moment of it for granted. He was, in very real terms, a creature born to serve his Moonlight, his beautiful soulmate.
He leaned closer then, fingers running up beneath Essek's blouse, fingers playing over cool skin. A graze of his teeth at his navel, and he looked up at him through half lowered lashes.]
You will. You are mine, and I will want the world to know... your scent is delicious, but I would have you carrying mine as well.
[There were subtle ways of this, traded touches and gentle kisses, draping the drow in his jacket, holding him close as much and as often was he was allowed.
Biting. Definitely biting. Taking Essek into his mouth and sucking him off so that their scents mingled in perfect harmony.]
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Date: 2023-07-03 04:31 am (UTC)Ten minutes.
[He could not help a smile at what Essek admitted next, and he reached out to catch in the waistband of that unfairly sexy skirt, pulling him close once more, this time spreading his legs apart so that Essek could stand closer, within the circle of them.] They thought they deserved to touch you... I did need to let them know they were wrong.
[Bren was quite certain he didn't deserve to touch such an exquisitely ethereal creature as Essek Theylss, but he had been allowed, invited, granted this precious gift, and he would not turn it away, would not take a moment of it for granted. He was, in very real terms, a creature born to serve his Moonlight, his beautiful soulmate.
He leaned closer then, fingers running up beneath Essek's blouse, fingers playing over cool skin. A graze of his teeth at his navel, and he looked up at him through half lowered lashes.]
You will. You are mine, and I will want the world to know... your scent is delicious, but I would have you carrying mine as well.
[There were subtle ways of this, traded touches and gentle kisses, draping the drow in his jacket, holding him close as much and as often was he was allowed.
Biting. Definitely biting. Taking Essek into his mouth and sucking him off so that their scents mingled in perfect harmony.]