Hunter pulls in a little breath when Sawyer takes hold of him; the pressure of his smaller hand feels nice and his hips tilt again before he gets as comfortable as he can on the chair. His eyes are lidded when Sawyer moves the kiss to his neck, but he doesn’t mind the move. It does open up his view…
…and it is definitely a view. He swallows softly and runs his hands absently along the others thighs, trailing back towards his ass because that’s…natural. Even without his focus being on Lennon.
A soft groan gurgles in his throat and he ducks his head a bit to nose against the bare patch of skin Sawyers shirt reveals.
Sawyer knew the other wouldn’t mind and he places soft kisses all over his neck as he strokes him. He knows Hunter is watching Lennon but Hunter’s touching him. The light touches warming Sawyer. He shifts on the other man’s lap. He isn’t focused on his own pleasure or arousal, though.
Sawyer tries to pay extra attention to sensitive spots on his neck. He listens to his breathing and the way he reacts when he touches him certain ways, where he likes being squeezed harder, how he reacts to his thumb teasing over the tip, rubbing against the pre come beading there.
He bites back a soft sound as the others head ducks down, nuzzling at some bare skin on Sawyer. He lets out a shuddered breath against the other as his hand tightens and strokes more firmly.
Under other circumstances, Sawyer would have all of his attention. This was just…something else.
Hunter isn’t shy about the noises he makes or the little murmurs of encouragement; but he’s quiet so only Sawyer can hear. His attention bounces from Sawyer and how he feels, what he’s doing and Lennon - what he looks like, what he’s doing, his expressions for the strangers sitting just feet away from him.
He swallows a moan and buries his nose against Sawyers neck. He smells sweet…like homemade cookies. Edible.
But something makes him lift his head and looks towards the stage again.
Sawyer shivers, whimpering as the other's nose presses against his neck. He's found it's more sensitive since Bishop had changed him and it had been sensitive before but being nuzzled like that, feeling the other smell him went straight to his cock. He squirms on his lap and strokes him a bit quicker.
He focuses on making Hunter feel good, pressing his face into his shoulder and he feels a little shy that they're doing this here but not enough to stop.
On stage, Lennon had caught sight of Hunter and as he danced he watches him a small smirk on his lips. The dance gets even more erotic, risque -- really there had been no real limits put on what he could do. He drags his hands over his thighs and then over his half hard cock as he keeps Hunter's gaze, daring him to look away first.
Look away, he does not. But he is suddenly hyper aware of how Sawyer is feeling. For a moment his eyes widen but soon they’re lidded again as he runs his hands around the others hips until he can find the opening of his pants, too.
“…wolf thing? Your neck?” He breathes and his eyes travel, following Lennons hands before finding his gaze again. That doesn’t count, does it? Like…how could he not look?
"Y..yes," Sawyer exhales as he strokes Hunter and he squirms as the other's hands move to the front of his pants.
Lennon definitely would count it as looking away but he doesn't mind and just shoots him a smirk when their gazes meet. He'd definitely be finding him later even if it looks like Hunter is getting off already.
Why Hunter is as weak as he is when it comes to Lennon he isn’t sure but that smirk makes his cock throb against Sawyers hand and he breathes a low whimper against him.
What he wants he won’t get, and that’s fine. He understands and doesn’t want to ruin what Lennon and Dae have set in stone but it’s all about adapting. He’s fine with the toys and everything else they do.
The look he gives him in response is very much a ‘please’ before he has to draw some of his focus back to Sawyer and he realizes suddenly that the opposite goes for him.
Hunter would one hundred percent want to top Sawyer - and can’t. He almost laughs at the realization.
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Date: 2022-07-16 11:56 pm (UTC)…and it is definitely a view. He swallows softly and runs his hands absently along the others thighs, trailing back towards his ass because that’s…natural. Even without his focus being on Lennon.
A soft groan gurgles in his throat and he ducks his head a bit to nose against the bare patch of skin Sawyers shirt reveals.
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Date: 2022-07-18 10:24 pm (UTC)Sawyer tries to pay extra attention to sensitive spots on his neck. He listens to his breathing and the way he reacts when he touches him certain ways, where he likes being squeezed harder, how he reacts to his thumb teasing over the tip, rubbing against the pre come beading there.
He bites back a soft sound as the others head ducks down, nuzzling at some bare skin on Sawyer. He lets out a shuddered breath against the other as his hand tightens and strokes more firmly.
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Date: 2022-07-19 08:31 pm (UTC)Hunter isn’t shy about the noises he makes or the little murmurs of encouragement; but he’s quiet so only Sawyer can hear. His attention bounces from Sawyer and how he feels, what he’s doing and Lennon - what he looks like, what he’s doing, his expressions for the strangers sitting just feet away from him.
He swallows a moan and buries his nose against Sawyers neck. He smells sweet…like homemade cookies. Edible.
But something makes him lift his head and looks towards the stage again.
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Date: 2022-07-31 08:46 pm (UTC)He focuses on making Hunter feel good, pressing his face into his shoulder and he feels a little shy that they're doing this here but not enough to stop.
On stage, Lennon had caught sight of Hunter and as he danced he watches him a small smirk on his lips. The dance gets even more erotic, risque -- really there had been no real limits put on what he could do. He drags his hands over his thighs and then over his half hard cock as he keeps Hunter's gaze, daring him to look away first.
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Date: 2022-08-03 01:19 am (UTC)“…wolf thing? Your neck?” He breathes and his eyes travel, following Lennons hands before finding his gaze again. That doesn’t count, does it? Like…how could he not look?
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Date: 2022-08-08 02:12 pm (UTC)Lennon definitely would count it as looking away but he doesn't mind and just shoots him a smirk when their gazes meet. He'd definitely be finding him later even if it looks like Hunter is getting off already.
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Date: 2022-08-18 03:33 pm (UTC)What he wants he won’t get, and that’s fine. He understands and doesn’t want to ruin what Lennon and Dae have set in stone but it’s all about adapting. He’s fine with the toys and everything else they do.
The look he gives him in response is very much a ‘please’ before he has to draw some of his focus back to Sawyer and he realizes suddenly that the opposite goes for him.
Hunter would one hundred percent want to top Sawyer - and can’t. He almost laughs at the realization.