Date: 2009-09-21 05:03 am (UTC)
Ephram absolutely loved that sort of sound from a man. It took effort to earn and wasn't lightly given, which made it all the more arousing. Ephram shifted to stand slightly to Nero's right side, rubbing his length along the Commodore's hipbone. His hand left Nero's erection to clutch around his neck, pull and turn until their mouths clashed together. His breath came raggedly through his nose as he plied Nero's lips open with his tongue.

He was tempted to remain thus, fingers brushing that spot inside that he knew could make a man more than groan but howl, yet...he wanted even more from this.

Breathing against moistened lips, "I doubt I'll be as unique, but I plan on being thorough..."

Grip tightening minutely on Nero's neck, Ephram resumed his place behind the Commodore. Withdrawing his fingers was done as slowly as possible, because he still was unable to resist taunting the man. He hissed lightly through his teeth as he poured oil from his vial onto himself; the slight shocking coolness was a lovely sensation.

His thrust into Nero's body was less slow, but not by much. Testing for resistance. Ephram was not looking to cause pain, not here. Once fully buried within the Commodore, Ephram released his neck and stroked down his torso to grip his erection again.

"I believe your Queen was right to notice your...promise..."
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