full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Well, Oliver was eager, Amun would give the other man that. And really, that was all the Ascended needed in a partner. Well, that and a willingness to get bitten and lose a little bit of blood these days. However, assuming they did that much—which Blondie already had—the potter was more than happy to let his partners do anything and everything to his body. While he couldn't fuck people, which some wanted, he imagined, Amun figured he could still find something for everyone.
So, as one hand twined in Oliver’s hair, and the Ascended’s tongue found its way into the other man’s mouth and tangled with Blondie’s, and the other man surged forward to press their crotches together, Amun’s other hand slipped back under the waist of Oliver’s pants. This time, however, the Ascended kept going until the potter’s dextrous fingers found Blondie’s hard length.
So, as one hand twined in Oliver’s hair, and the Ascended’s tongue found its way into the other man’s mouth and tangled with Blondie’s, and the other man surged forward to press their crotches together, Amun’s other hand slipped back under the waist of Oliver’s pants. This time, however, the Ascended kept going until the potter’s dextrous fingers found Blondie’s hard length.
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