you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
A shiver of anticipation ripples down the Maverick's spine as Ever finally closes the distance between them, close enough for him to feel the heat rippling off the other man before he ever feels his cock between his legs. Pressing his fingers against the wall as if for purchase, his head tips back as the aviator eases forward, eyes closing and lips parting in an effort to relax fully into the moment.
"Nn... I want you to fuck me like you don't care who hears," he whispers, his voice tight with pleasure. "Like you're worried someone is going to walk in and stop us. Like there's not enough time." Not enough time to be careful, not enough time to care about anything other than vibrant sparks of pleasure and the way their bodies meet.
"Nn... I want you to fuck me like you don't care who hears," he whispers, his voice tight with pleasure. "Like you're worried someone is going to walk in and stop us. Like there's not enough time." Not enough time to be careful, not enough time to care about anything other than vibrant sparks of pleasure and the way their bodies meet.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
