full moon rising on the waters of my soul
Oliver didn’t respond to Amun’s comment, nor did the other man make any of those pleased sounds the potter had been getting used to. However, Blondie thrust his hips forward, which the Ascended knew meant he was still on the right track. Good. And if the other man wanted Amun to take complete control of the situation, he’d be more than happy to. So as Oliver’s hips twitched forward, the potter’s hand moved down to the base of Blondie’s cock and gripped it firmly. Then the Ascended began stroking it, slowly, sensually, but adding a little twist as he got to the head.
He could feel his eyes drifting back to Oliver’s neck, so Amun leaned forward and started kissing the spot where he’d bitten Blondie. The potters lips were soft at first, but they grew more insistent and he added a few light nips into the mix, though none hard enough to break the skin. Once more, he made his way up to the other man’s ear. ”I want to hear you.” This time, Amun’s voice came out in a growl.
He could feel his eyes drifting back to Oliver’s neck, so Amun leaned forward and started kissing the spot where he’d bitten Blondie. The potters lips were soft at first, but they grew more insistent and he added a few light nips into the mix, though none hard enough to break the skin. Once more, he made his way up to the other man’s ear. ”I want to hear you.” This time, Amun’s voice came out in a growl.
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