Such beauty, willing before him, even if connected to such an irritating persona. Ephram closed the slight distance between them, relishing the feel of skin on skin as his chest met Nero's back. His hand wandered blindly over Nero's chest and abdomen as his mouth moved to the muscled curve between his shoulder blades.
"I fear feeding your ego any further," he said between licks to the Commodore's shoulders, "but you are a masterpiece."
Ephram made short work of the buttons on the front of his own breeches. He rubbed his freed erection over the cleft of Nero's backside as he fumbled in his travel bag in its alcove shelf for a small vial.
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Date: 2009-09-20 08:55 am (UTC)"I fear feeding your ego any further," he said between licks to the Commodore's shoulders, "but you are a masterpiece."
Ephram made short work of the buttons on the front of his own breeches. He rubbed his freed erection over the cleft of Nero's backside as he fumbled in his travel bag in its alcove shelf for a small vial.