Sep 18, 2021
Remembering Troy's cocky (and literal) tongue-in-cheek never failed to shoot arousal through him. Or maybe when he had taunted Troy about the poisoned coffee. That spiteful way heβd emptied his cup, the way his lips had curled into a half-snarl, half-smirk still driving him crazy.
Or maybe when Troy had called him βKemosabeβ, his easy smile hiding a hardness underneath and Crazy Dog didnβt know if he wanted to fight or fuck him in response.
For @noemitenshi (inspired by her beautiful writing, especially this <3 )
