[The scent of him, filling his senses, was something beyond intoxicating. It called to something so deep inside Bren that he couldn't even put a name to it. It defied things so paltry as words, ancient and primal and certain. This was his mate, and he would have him here and now and forever. And Essek would have him in turn.]
I won't leave you aching...
[Bren promised him, leaving a gentle kiss against the bite that he left before he return his attention to plying his tongue at that tight hole, beginning to press the dip inside, eager to lick his way inside him, to take the other man apart until he was a mess for him, until he was ready to beg him to fuck him, to claim him over and over again.
One hand slipped around Essek's hip, around front to find the drow's arousal, to press his palm to the length he found there, so prettily wrapped in that delicate, and by now precome-soaked, lace.]
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Date: 2023-08-01 05:10 am (UTC)I won't leave you aching...
[Bren promised him, leaving a gentle kiss against the bite that he left before he return his attention to plying his tongue at that tight hole, beginning to press the dip inside, eager to lick his way inside him, to take the other man apart until he was a mess for him, until he was ready to beg him to fuck him, to claim him over and over again.
One hand slipped around Essek's hip, around front to find the drow's arousal, to press his palm to the length he found there, so prettily wrapped in that delicate, and by now precome-soaked, lace.]