gravity don't mean that much to me
One thing about Milo is that he picks up on things quickly. The reaction Sam’s given to Milo’s handling only adds to the benefit that Milo realizes this is what the Ascended wants. And the smuggler certainly thinks he can deliver. So when he lifts Sam, moving toward the counter, a quiet breathy laugh leaves him as he sets the other man on top of the counter, adjusting Sam’s legs to where it would be easier — far more enjoyable for the both of them.
And he notices as Sam poses himself, a feline curl of his lips given, surveying and appreciating the view with the brief pause, before Sam’s rolling his hips down and Milo sucks in a breath at the teasing sensation. His lips part, tongue sweeping along his swollen bottom lip as he braces his hands on either side of Sam, about to speak and lean in when Sam pushes down on Milo’s cock — an appreciative growl given in response, mixing with Sam’s moan.
This space is far easier for work with for the smuggler though, and his hands travel along Sam’s body — his head nearing Sam’s own to press kisses to the Ascended’s jaw with the faster and harder rhythm he’s picked. And the kisses travel up to the other man’s ear, a playful nip at Sam’s ear before he speaks. “’Nother bite ‘n I’ll cum right here.” It’s a breathy purr, sweat glimmering along bronze skin, an offer laid out for Sam to take should he wish to.
And he notices as Sam poses himself, a feline curl of his lips given, surveying and appreciating the view with the brief pause, before Sam’s rolling his hips down and Milo sucks in a breath at the teasing sensation. His lips part, tongue sweeping along his swollen bottom lip as he braces his hands on either side of Sam, about to speak and lean in when Sam pushes down on Milo’s cock — an appreciative growl given in response, mixing with Sam’s moan.
This space is far easier for work with for the smuggler though, and his hands travel along Sam’s body — his head nearing Sam’s own to press kisses to the Ascended’s jaw with the faster and harder rhythm he’s picked. And the kisses travel up to the other man’s ear, a playful nip at Sam’s ear before he speaks. “’Nother bite ‘n I’ll cum right here.” It’s a breathy purr, sweat glimmering along bronze skin, an offer laid out for Sam to take should he wish to.
now i'm floating near the atmosphere
no shackles on my feet
MILO
