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“We may have had a secondary motive for inviting you out tonight,” Assad said, his gaze slipping to Luke’s lips as if to eliminate any doubt about what the motive was. “And we had a suspicion that you might be open to it.” He pitched the statement up at the end, like a question.
“You’re not very subtle, kid,” Eric told Luke flatly from the other side of the sofa.
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29 Jan 2025
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Eric hasn't known a moment's peace since he met Assad, and tonight is no exception. Assad leans in close, hot breath ghosting against the shell of Eric's ear as he whispers Please, fingers twitching beneath Eric's, teasing his inseam. Danger, Will Robinson.
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15 Oct 2024
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“I’m not going to kill myself.”
“Okay.”
“Maybe I’ll kill you.” Armand tilts his head a little, eyes watchful on Daniel’s face. Daniel tries to ignore the way that his heart kicks up a notch in fear, breathing deeply and steadily.
“You won’t.” He’s shockingly confident about this assessment. Ninety percent sure he’s on the money. “Louis asked you not to.”
“And you think he’s got me domesticated?” Armand’s fangs have dropped, his chin tilted down for the most effective Kubrick stare Daniel has ever seen in real life. Daniel revises his certainty downwards; eighty percent, maybe seventy-five.
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06 Oct 2024
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The next time he saw him, he was in Colorado getting some mountain air while he worked on the outline for his next book. He'd gotten into the position for the ski lift and by the time his feet were off the ground, he realized he was not alone. They'd gone round and round, threw the cabin into shambles over the course of a week and then on the final night, they'd fallen into bed together. It was much more in line with the type of sex Daniel knew. There was some biting, of course, but that wasn't so outrageous. It was sweet and slow and the passion was there, but it was tempered and all around lovely. Armand laid on his back like a bride on her honeymoon, staring up into Daniel's eyes while he was gently invaded. Daniel hadn't needed to stop and ask if he was enjoying it. It was clear from his body language, the soft panting and moaning, and above all, his hard dick, that Armand was loving every second of it. For nearly two hours. Daniel's hips and knees no longer gave out from the physical exertion that came with blowing some twink's back out, but staving off his own orgasm that long had been a substantial feat. So, just before the close of the second hour, Daniel came. And Armand... Well, Armand didn't.
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29 Sep 2024
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“Is this what you wanted, darling? Can you come like this?”
Answer me, Armand says in Daniel’s mind.
Daniel’s pupils dilate further, just the tiniest bit, “No,” he breathes.
“No what, dearest? Use your words. You are very good with words.”
Rapidly, Daniel’s cheeks flush a dark red. Ah, Armand thinks to himself, I’d nearly forgotten.
“No, I can’t come like this,” Daniel says, and Armand feels the tiniest curve of a smile grace his lips.
Good boy, he tells Daniel, dipping just a bit into the uppermost layer of his mind to feel the full body reaction that Daniel has to that praise, “Tell me how you can come, Daniel. Tell me what you need.”
“Bite me,” he begs, “I need you to bite me.”
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26 Sep 2024