Sawyer holds tight around the others neck as the others fingers explore
him. As the other speaks it just enhances how good it is. He finds himself
more at ease with the idea of being Bishop’s. It’s almost certain that part
of this is the claiming, the primal urges of their bodies that they’re
denying even now. But not all of it.
The others fingers press to a spot that makes Sawyer arch, a keening cry
out as he tightens around Bishop’s fingers. It takes a moment before Sawyer
even realizes through the pleasure that he’s coming.
no subject
Sawyer holds tight around the others neck as the others fingers explore him. As the other speaks it just enhances how good it is. He finds himself more at ease with the idea of being Bishop’s. It’s almost certain that part of this is the claiming, the primal urges of their bodies that they’re denying even now. But not all of it.
The others fingers press to a spot that makes Sawyer arch, a keening cry out as he tightens around Bishop’s fingers. It takes a moment before Sawyer even realizes through the pleasure that he’s coming.