[The way Essek reacted beneath his touch was the sweetest thing that he had ever known. The sounds that fell from those perfect lips were as precious as any gems or pearls could be, and Bren would gather them with eagerness, hold them in his memory. He teased the tip of his tongue in a soft, soothing touch along his lips where he'd just bitten. He wanted to devour him entirely, thought he might go mad if he didn't.
His hands gripped at that pert and frankly perfect ass, and he looked up at the other man with a sharpened gaze, blue eyes heated and fixed on that face, a hunter who had spotted his quarry and intended to chase it down and claim it as his own. Bren was a predator, sharp-edged, tooth and claw, but he would never hurt his love -- but oh he would stake his claim, would leave no doubt in either of their minds that Essek was his.
That suggestion drew a grown from him because there was nothing he wanted more than to take the other man apart.]
Yes... let me see you, how you need me. I will make you ready for me.
[He'd have Essek a begging mess for him, if he had his way. Essek wasn't the only one deep in his instinct. The wolf in him desperately wanted Essek on his hands and knees, wanted that ass presented to him, offer and invitation that Bren would never dream of refusing.]
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Date: 2023-07-29 07:48 am (UTC)His hands gripped at that pert and frankly perfect ass, and he looked up at the other man with a sharpened gaze, blue eyes heated and fixed on that face, a hunter who had spotted his quarry and intended to chase it down and claim it as his own. Bren was a predator, sharp-edged, tooth and claw, but he would never hurt his love -- but oh he would stake his claim, would leave no doubt in either of their minds that Essek was his.
That suggestion drew a grown from him because there was nothing he wanted more than to take the other man apart.]
Yes... let me see you, how you need me. I will make you ready for me.
[He'd have Essek a begging mess for him, if he had his way. Essek wasn't the only one deep in his instinct. The wolf in him desperately wanted Essek on his hands and knees, wanted that ass presented to him, offer and invitation that Bren would never dream of refusing.]