#c;cecil

“Hey, sugar,” the blonde smiled brightly as she opened the door for the younger male, biting her lower lip gently. “It’s nice’ta see ya. An’ Rosie is more than a little excited’ta have another person’ta play with. I she was gettin’ bored with just me ‘round, ya know? Princess needs lots of loyal subjects.” She glanced over her shoulder teasingly to look at where he daughter was scribbling on some coloring books, a soft look on her face.

“Oh, it’s not that easy,” Lukas muttered lowly, hips rolling up slowly as a soft moan escaped him. “Not with pretty things like you around me all the time.” His hand slid up to grip the hair at the back of Cecil’s head, a dark smirk spread across his lips. “Full of pretty holes just begging to be fucked.”

@cecilvandekamp

“Cece, come on. We’re going to the spa- on me. The lack of interesting and attractive male eye candy on this island is beginning to give me frown lines... And I don’t want wrinkles. So move your butt and come on.”

Roman was cranky- again. It wasn’t really a surprise, since he was still in the hospital and still mostly reluctant to eat, but he was secluded from pretty much everyone there, and it was getting on his nerves. Probably because he wasn’t spending as much time with Costa as he’d like- apart from the first night, he couldn’t really remember his boyfriend coming to visit him at all. So he’d texted Cecil and insisted he come to see him, because he didn’t want to be alone anymore.