disassembling: (WS - Who am I)
тнє ωιηтєя ѕσℓ∂ιєя ([personal profile] disassembling) wrote in [community profile] spaces_between 2015-09-28 09:17 pm (UTC)

[He did, and it was only because Steve was here with him now, parting his legs and exposing him as no other would ever dream of that he let the topic go. They were here celebrating both his coming of age and their togetherness. No one could bring his blood this hot outside of his captain, and he treasured every moment they could find a quiet place and no prying eyes to be together.

His fingers played down his lover's chin and neck until he was working over Steve's nipples, caressing around them and then giving light pinches to enjoy the feel of them between his digits. He tightened his legs around his captain's hips when Steve moved to acquire the needed supplies, hissing as if the man had been threatening to get up and leave him hard and wanton.]


Ah, the number of excuses I have to make for your depravity. The cleaning staff think me clumsy for all the apparent falling down I do. [His entrance tightened at the teasing, and he made a soft noise of frustration.] Remember when you had to hide under my bed when an emergency missive came and my father summoned me? I had to scold the poor chancellor that I was tending to myself... I made you stay to finish the job before I flitted out for princely duties. But oh how I thought of you for that entire meeting.

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