S'worth it. [ Locus isn't small. He's known that every which way for awhile but getting ready? Is half the fun. He angles his hips just so, thighs spread wide, shameless and inviting in equal turns while he waits for Locus to take that step-
And he does. In a slow, teasing graze that has him whining already- greedy. So damn greedy and so damn much to want, but he watches Locus watching him. Lets everything play on his face, the tilt of his brows, the drag of teeth over his bottom lip, the hitched whimper that rolls right through him as his eyes go dark. ]
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And he does. In a slow, teasing graze that has him whining already- greedy. So damn greedy and so damn much to want, but he watches Locus watching him. Lets everything play on his face, the tilt of his brows, the drag of teeth over his bottom lip, the hitched whimper that rolls right through him as his eyes go dark. ]
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