[SE]Little drops of hope

and yes i've been changing. for me, not for you

It seemed Oliver was in a slightly similar position to Rance. Since arriving, his only real experiences had been with two Ascended men. Both were incredible in every part of the word... but there was simply something missing. Reflecting back on his past partners was hard. He knew that he had two male partners that were more than just casual flings- could remember the mischief he got into and the dates that he went on... but their faces and names felt like blurs. Pushing those thoughts away had been hard on lonely nights, resulting in him having to try and rely on less than pleasant alternatives... such as how Frey had appeared to him. It was pitiful and embarrassing and he was more than happy to be able to properly indulge himself once more.

Leaning into the kiss, the feeling of Rance's hands gracing his body earned a shudder. It was an unbelievable feeling and Oliver could only hope he was inciting such feelings as his hands graced over Rance's chest, moving to his bicep and tracing over his nipple.

The feeling of a tongue against his lips earned a welcomed moan and an open mouth. His tongue met Rance's and he thrust his hips forward, savoring every single moment of the kiss. The warmth he had missed and was lacking in every ascended kiss. The hopeful responses from Rance that would confirm the man was in just as much pleasure as him.

smile for the camera, it's just a shot in the dark