[ Locus takes the hint. Once he's satisfied with the blossoming red mark on Taylor's thigh, he shifts forward, crawling back up over him, one elbow digging into the mattress to support his weight as he leans in.
He's found the urge to kiss him has significantly risen over the last day or so. Fortunately, he no longer has to try and curb the impulse. ]
I want to see more than that. But yes. That seems a good place to start.
[ Because there's still so much he can do. To prove it, a hand slips between his thighs to scrape nails over the most recent love bite before skating upwards, teasing just along the edge of his hardening cock. ]
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He's found the urge to kiss him has significantly risen over the last day or so. Fortunately, he no longer has to try and curb the impulse. ]
I want to see more than that. But yes. That seems a good place to start.
[ Because there's still so much he can do. To prove it, a hand slips between his thighs to scrape nails over the most recent love bite before skating upwards, teasing just along the edge of his hardening cock. ]