OLIVER
The sounds of pleasure were loud and clear, so clear that maybe the other was trying to show off. Show him that he had won, that he was the one being directly pleasured by Amun. If he said he wasn't jealous then he would've been lying, but he also couldn't say he wasn't immensely turned on. Still, he felt bad, under the belief that he didn't deserve to even touch himself. Maybe it was out of embarrassment or maybe it was because he felt like he didn't deserve to feel good.
Things seemed to go fast between the two, as soon, the brunette was asking to finish. Gods. He wanted to be that bold with his language. Still, Oliver's hands remained still...until Amun finally addressed him. No longer was he ignored and alone, no. Amun's demands were loud and clear and Oliver wanted to give in...wanted to feel pleasure.
His hand slowly drifted under the waist band of his pants. Hesitantly, he paused before dipping it under the remaining piece of clothes. Without wasting any time, he started to stroke his hard length, letting out a soft moan at the sudden attention.
Things seemed to go fast between the two, as soon, the brunette was asking to finish. Gods. He wanted to be that bold with his language. Still, Oliver's hands remained still...until Amun finally addressed him. No longer was he ignored and alone, no. Amun's demands were loud and clear and Oliver wanted to give in...wanted to feel pleasure.
His hand slowly drifted under the waist band of his pants. Hesitantly, he paused before dipping it under the remaining piece of clothes. Without wasting any time, he started to stroke his hard length, letting out a soft moan at the sudden attention.
i saw that my life
was a vast glowing empty page
and i could do anything i wanted
