@shieldsinned - continued from ask
a soft snort leaves the rider at the affirmation of the outlawâs amusement, as well as the comment followed up. a shudder trails up his spine at the breath against his ear and the fingers that continue to grope at his pecs. lips part, as if niklaus were going to retort but his voice catches in his throat, becoming yet another choked noise of pleasure. gods above, its almost like niles knew his chest was his weakpoint. niklaus canât help how his head falls back, resting against the archerâs shoulder as he keens from the way nimble fingers tease his nipples ( which cause his hips to grind down yet again ).
âyouâve all intent to make my throat raw, donât you?â he pants, glancing to the side at niles. an arm lifts up, coming to hook around the outlawâs head and fingers thread themselves into the white locks of the outlawâs hair, âcome now... those sounds youâre enjoying so much- iâll make more once youâre spreading me open.â













