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Uldren Sov ([personal profile] forsakenprince) wrote 2021-12-07 03:10 am (UTC)

Uldren reveled in the way that Boone looked at him. He loved being admired and appreciated like this - it fanned his ego. This was a view that was only for Boone. When Boone took his glasses and beret off he was pleased, really. The tan-line from the beret on Boone's head didn't even register as he pulled back just enough to take in Boone's shirtless form. It was clear that Uldren liked what he saw from the wolfish smile forming on his lips as he pressed himself back against Boone.

The heat of Boone's hands on his hips felt good and his mind admittedly drifted to imagining the feeling on his cock, but he was pulled from the thought as a look of surprise crossed Uldren's face and he couldn't hold back the soft moan that escaped his lips and into Boone's ear. He was so hard that it hurt and Boone's teasing didn't help. Uldren's cock was every bit as outlined in his own pants, with absolutely nothing left to the imagination at this point.

He was back to kissing Boone's neck - gentle kisses just under the jaw and down to where his shoulder and neck met - but he stopped when Boone said he wasn't sure he was ready to actually have sex yet. There was a very minor disappointment to Uldren but he didn't seem surprised. His hand came up to brush along Boone's cheekbones with the back of his fingers, his eyes following the movement.

"No, it's not all or nothing." A mischievous little smile formed back on lips as the hand trailed down his neck and Uldren's gaze shifted to meet Boone's. "There's plenty we can do like this," he said as his own hips rolled and bore down on Boone as a punishment for the man doing it to him earlier.

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