// i am heaven sent, don't you dare forget —
His smirk broadens, even if his face is flushed with shades of pink and reds. “I have healing magic, so don’t worry.” He tries to alleviate the fear as he works on figuring out a word. “How about keeping it simple… Green is good. Yellow is to be careful… ‘N red is stop?” His breath is still a bit heavy, but his lust filled seafoam gaze focused on Everest to see how he takes off especially as he starts to shed the other man of his clothes, utilizing his other kinds of magic.
The telekinesis has Everest turning his head to look and Thorn lifts his hand to cup the Aviator’s cheek, guiding it back to look at him, helping considering Everest is already turning his head back anyway. “S’just me.” He murmurs, assuring him that it was just the two of them in this room.
Everests’ pants fall to the floor and Thorn is quite content working at the underwear as well, until the two are bare to one another, and his head tilts a bit coquettishly, smile widening slightly as he arches his back to give him a good view. “Doesn’t matter who starts. Since you’re already up there y’can try topping? Or if y’wanna try being a bottom first, I can make it happen.” There’s a sly promise in there as he beams up at Everest.
“If you’re gonna try to top first, though, I’d suggest just havin’ your way with me ‘n seeing how it feels.” Comes the flirty addition, hips rolling lightly against the Aviator’s so that their cocks press against each other fleetingly.
The telekinesis has Everest turning his head to look and Thorn lifts his hand to cup the Aviator’s cheek, guiding it back to look at him, helping considering Everest is already turning his head back anyway. “S’just me.” He murmurs, assuring him that it was just the two of them in this room.
Everests’ pants fall to the floor and Thorn is quite content working at the underwear as well, until the two are bare to one another, and his head tilts a bit coquettishly, smile widening slightly as he arches his back to give him a good view. “Doesn’t matter who starts. Since you’re already up there y’can try topping? Or if y’wanna try being a bottom first, I can make it happen.” There’s a sly promise in there as he beams up at Everest.
“If you’re gonna try to top first, though, I’d suggest just havin’ your way with me ‘n seeing how it feels.” Comes the flirty addition, hips rolling lightly against the Aviator’s so that their cocks press against each other fleetingly.
thorn
— i am all you've ever wanted,
what all the other boys all promised //
what all the other boys all promised //
