"I wouldn't dare to assume she did. But you in particular..."
He lets his voice trail off. Breathing is more difficult now, in the decreased space between them. And those hands at his hips seem to be drawing even more blood that direction, instead of remaining in his brain.
Something in Nero's voice makes Ephram need to mark him. He nips a spot on that hot neck while his hand moves in a rhythm on Nero's erection. "I was not idly bargaining before," he says. "I intend to return the same pleasures you allow."
With that loaded promise between them, Ephram grips Nero's shoulders and turns him, pressing him face first against the cabin wall. His mouth returns to nip and suck a mark on the side of the Commodore's mouth.
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Date: 2009-09-20 07:56 am (UTC)He lets his voice trail off. Breathing is more difficult now, in the decreased space between them. And those hands at his hips seem to be drawing even more blood that direction, instead of remaining in his brain.
Something in Nero's voice makes Ephram need to mark him. He nips a spot on that hot neck while his hand moves in a rhythm on Nero's erection. "I was not idly bargaining before," he says. "I intend to return the same pleasures you allow."
With that loaded promise between them, Ephram grips Nero's shoulders and turns him, pressing him face first against the cabin wall. His mouth returns to nip and suck a mark on the side of the Commodore's mouth.