Dangerous

Neck was already healed by the time Mike took that last bit of him, and as he got comfortable on the bed, he held his cock up. He was being silent, in the moment, Simply looking at the other. Sometimes language was unnecessary, and he hoped that was how they could be. Swaying his hard cock, he awaited for Mike to take it however he wanted to.

“That isn’t that hard, is it?” hepointed, lips brushing over skin.

“I don’t know  what shyness is no.” Kol pointed as he looked himself in the mirror from behind the panels. He was wearing a pair of black stockings and laced boxers,  fully  visible and transparent. But  he felt there was something missing. “You know, I rarely get this creative for a one night stand. You should value the effort.” The original pointed, as he stepped out, toying with the collar around his neck that  simulated that of a waiter’s uniform, “well, I’m here to serve you needs, Donovan.”

lips parted and tugged from the clit with a light pull. blood was brought to the surface, keeping his lover’s clit hard and swollen, sensitive enough to please him. as he moved his head off to lightly touch with his finger. “that mouth,” kol scolded,jokingly as he looked in the door’s direction. it was down, really down and yet he was hearing the pizza’s guy approaching it. he moved, leavin his lover’s body in a turned on position and sped up to get the boxers to put them back on. it was then when the door bell was rang. kol remained naked over the couch, straddled and fluid moist.

“Not to be obvious but blond is always a good hair color.”