[ Trahearne doesn't regret it. And he doubts he will, if it comes to pass. It is a genuine challenge. Maybe it will cure his nightmares. Maybe he'll finally be able to get more than a couple of hours of sleep.
Maybe that's a little too much expectation to put on the other's shoulders.
What the other points out, what he hears of buckles being unhooked, causes his attention to move solely from the taste of Adelis's skin, from the growing arousal in the pit of his stomach, to the less than ideal state they are in. Including his own leaves. ]
We are. [ Trahearne's gravelly tone touches the old bruises on Adelis's neck, and for the first time he stops in his motions. There's a pause, and he sits up, back on his heels. For a moment, he looks at Adelis--neck littered with marks, shirt pushed up, garters undone. It's a good look, he thinks.
His hands remove themselves from their old spots to touch bare skin on his thighs. They travel up, gently ghosting over his hips, towards the center of his groin, and then press--hard against Adelis's cock through his pants.
There's a hint of a smug look on Trahearne's face, only slightly more prominent in his voice. ]
I would. But I think you need to ask a little more nicely.
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Maybe that's a little too much expectation to put on the other's shoulders.
What the other points out, what he hears of buckles being unhooked, causes his attention to move solely from the taste of Adelis's skin, from the growing arousal in the pit of his stomach, to the less than ideal state they are in. Including his own leaves. ]
We are. [ Trahearne's gravelly tone touches the old bruises on Adelis's neck, and for the first time he stops in his motions. There's a pause, and he sits up, back on his heels. For a moment, he looks at Adelis--neck littered with marks, shirt pushed up, garters undone. It's a good look, he thinks.
His hands remove themselves from their old spots to touch bare skin on his thighs. They travel up, gently ghosting over his hips, towards the center of his groin, and then press--hard against Adelis's cock through his pants.
There's a hint of a smug look on Trahearne's face, only slightly more prominent in his voice. ]
I would. But I think you need to ask a little more nicely.