#thesteadfastx

“Someone came PREPARED,” Gwen teased with a small chuckle, shaking her head a little as she pressed close against him, wrapping him up in a warm hug, trying not to let the flower fall from her hair as she pulled back. Seeing him now, she couldn’t believe he was HERE in London with her; even if it was just for a couple of days. “Are you wearing the suit underneath or did you have to check that lethal weapon in?” she whispered, nudging him lightly.

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Maybe the first time hadn't been entirely intentional, but Scott was already addicted. Was it bad that he had such a desire for a preacher? What would the members of his congregation think if they saw the things that Alex got up to with Scott behind closed doors? It was something they should probably talk about. But it didn't matter much to him, not in the heat of the moment while he threw his weight into the handsome man. And obviously Alex's mind was in the same place. The sound of him begging only had Scott's hips moving faster, his hips slapping against the other man's in a fast rhythm as he held tightly onto Alex's hips. Sweat beaded over his dark skin and he panted as the sensation of Alex's heat started to get the best of him. "God, I'm not gonna last..."

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Scott groaned softly. He was still very much asleep, but it didn't stop him from automatically responding to his lover's touch. His legs spread slightly to offer more skin to the exploring hand as multiple parts of the alpha started waking up. A grin curled his lips and he reached over, cupping Abe's cheek. "I really hope you're gonna finish what you started... Then it'll be a good morning." He murmured, licking his lips.

“I’m not!” Scott countered, frowning at larger man as he kept walking. He jumped when the larger man grabbed him only to huff out a heavy sigh and lean back into Nathan. “I hate you.” He grumbled softly, pouting as his fingers reached up to cling to Nathan’s arms. “If I wasn’t, I guess I wouldn’t need a bodyguard, though, huh?” He teased, grinning over his shoulder at the other man.

Scott pursed his lips, looking over his boyfriend and shaking his head. “Are those little skulls on your underwear? They’re triggering me. I can’t look at them. And it’s breaking my heart because I know how good everything down there is.”