Honey and Tar
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"Can I kiss you, sweetheart?" he asks right against Zanka's ear, breathing heavy. "Let me give you a kiss and take you to bed?"
Zanka doesn't answer. He turns his face to meet Enjin's, yanks him in by his jacket, and kisses him.
It's good, so much better than any of Zanka's daydreams or late night masturbation fantasies. Enjin's mouth is soft and hot against his own, his hands coming up to cradle Zanka's face, twist into his hair. He can feel everything, every nerve ending on fire, and he's going to have to thank Riyo for this somehow when he's sober.
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Riyo thinks that Zanka could stand to loosen up more— Enjin disagrees. Zanka is just along for the ride.Series
- Part 1 of Honey and Tar
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Zanka's throat is too tight with panic and shock and the beginnings of a buzz to let out anything but a startled little squeak. A familiar calloused hand lands on his elbow, slides up slow to his shoulder, then grips his jaw, tipping his head back and giving him no choice but to look up.
Enjin smiles down at him. It isn't a nice expression. The edges of it are hard and brittle, Enjin's usually warm golden eyes filled with some emotion that Zanka can't parse.
"Hello, Zanka."
"H-hi," Zanka breathes, his muscles locking tight. For the first time in all the years he's known Enjin, Zanka is a little afraid of him.
"Come with me, sweetheart," Enjin's voice is soft as he coaxes Zanka from the high-legged seat. "I think we need to talk."
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Zanka and Enjin have settled into their relationship, but both of them have been keeping their cards close to their chests.Series
- Part 2 of Honey and Tar