full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Oliver apparently liked what he saw if the way his eyes tracked Amun’s tongue and lips were any indication. And what the other man felt, given the sounds he made as the potter pressed their hips together. However, as Blondie closed his eyes and kissed the Ascended, he made a pleased and heated sound in the back of his throat. While he couldn’t get physical pleasure from the kiss, that didn’t mean it wasn’t enjoyable all the same. The hand in the other man’s hair tightened deepening the kiss, and the potter’s tongue darted forward, seeking entry into Oliver’s mouth. At the same time, the Ascended’s other hand dipped briefly below the waist of Blondie’s pants, Amun teasing at what they could do next.
Yes, between the cold and the public and the Ascended's unique quirks, there were limited options. But that didn't mean there wasn't anything they could do.
Yes, between the cold and the public and the Ascended's unique quirks, there were limited options. But that didn't mean there wasn't anything they could do.
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