by Saahs » 05/24/2019 2:42 PM
And then Eimr’s bare cock was against his groin, a soft thrusting motion pressing them closer together rhythmically. With heavier and heavier breaths, Tyren humped against Eimr, fingers curling tight enough to dig his nails hard into his palms. “Eimr,” he gasped, “Gods, shit…”
Eimr drew close to Tyren’s ear, gently breathing hot air against the sensitive skin. “What do you want me to do to you again?” he whispered, bowing his head to suck at Tyren’s neck.
when that light goes out this eve,some will run, and some will grieve.
the whores and gentlemen, they lead,
trails of insecurities.
i am not a watchman, i do as i please.
• About/Journal ❧ | Zoo Pen ❧ | Documents ❧ | Wishlist ❧ •