[and koby beams, nuzzles into the kisses like an affectionate cat, his wickedness and teasing melting away in the face of how openly he craves that sort of contact. he’s weak to touches, to caresses, to being treated like someone worth treating sweetly – fearless no doubt knows that, remembers the earlier days, when koby was still tense and jumpy, flinching at shadows. he’d been vague about his past, his history with the syndicate, but it’s written over his body in old scars, in the haunted look in his big sad eyes, in how when fearless decides to stay, koby curls up tight on his chest and trembles through bad dreams, all night long.
none of that fear is here now, though. instead it’s only softness, sweetness and light, koby’s pouty mouth kissing fearless’s over and over and over, hands clumsy as they push his pants down, out of the way, enough so that he can fish out the hot, hard shape of his cock.] Good. [breathed against fearless’s mouth, punctuated with a laugh, with koby’s freckled, blushing nose bumping fearless’s cheek.] G-Good, lemme just –
[not much room to tease, not here, not so close and warm and impatient. koby breathes in, lines himself up, nudges fearless against the slick heat of his opening, then slowly sinks down onto his cock on the exhale. it pitches up, into a whimpering, pleading sound, and koby’s forehead drops to fearless’s shoulder as he keeps going, unflinching, unceasing, taking him all the way to the base in one smooth motion.]
A GIFT AND A TREASURE FORRRRR MEEEE
none of that fear is here now, though. instead it’s only softness, sweetness and light, koby’s pouty mouth kissing fearless’s over and over and over, hands clumsy as they push his pants down, out of the way, enough so that he can fish out the hot, hard shape of his cock.] Good. [breathed against fearless’s mouth, punctuated with a laugh, with koby’s freckled, blushing nose bumping fearless’s cheek.] G-Good, lemme just –
[not much room to tease, not here, not so close and warm and impatient. koby breathes in, lines himself up, nudges fearless against the slick heat of his opening, then slowly sinks down onto his cock on the exhale. it pitches up, into a whimpering, pleading sound, and koby’s forehead drops to fearless’s shoulder as he keeps going, unflinching, unceasing, taking him all the way to the base in one smooth motion.]