[Bren's hand lifted to grip at the outside of that thigh, fingers pressing into bare flesh, holding there are he continued his attention at Essek's cock, the still teasing touch of his lips and tongue as he lavishes attention against the head of his arousal. The werewolf moaned around the prick in his mouth, not disguising his eagerness to have the weight of that length in his mouth, the taste of Essek on his tongue.
Those words drew another whimper from him, as he looked up at Essek with an unspoken plea in his eyes that still managed to be surprisingly eloquent despite being wordless. 'Your good boy. Always, for you. Love me, use me, give me all you have.'
He bobbed his head forward to take Essek's cock further into his mouth, swallowing him down eagerly, ignoring the soft choking as that length slipped to the back of his throat. He let his eyes fall shut to enjoy, to savor the feeling of him, all of him.
In that locked away part of his mind, Caleb could hear the Undercommon, had learned his lover's language in a life gone by and it pulled at his heart. 'I am here. I am right here.' Bren's eyes flickered open, in perhaps surprising comprehension, even if there was no way he should understand the words that Essek had spoken. Perhaps that magically imposed wall was growing thinner between them.]
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Those words drew another whimper from him, as he looked up at Essek with an unspoken plea in his eyes that still managed to be surprisingly eloquent despite being wordless. 'Your good boy. Always, for you. Love me, use me, give me all you have.'
He bobbed his head forward to take Essek's cock further into his mouth, swallowing him down eagerly, ignoring the soft choking as that length slipped to the back of his throat. He let his eyes fall shut to enjoy, to savor the feeling of him, all of him.
In that locked away part of his mind, Caleb could hear the Undercommon, had learned his lover's language in a life gone by and it pulled at his heart. 'I am here. I am right here.' Bren's eyes flickered open, in perhaps surprising comprehension, even if there was no way he should understand the words that Essek had spoken. Perhaps that magically imposed wall was growing thinner between them.]