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“Sit, Corazon.” Doflamingo orders, gesturing at the chair by his desk. He’s wearing his new suit, only the dress shoes and his socks are missing. His slender ankles are hidden, but his feet are bare and slightly suntanned.
Taking a seat and leaning backwards - but not too far or he’ll fall down to the floor; Corazon crosses one leg over the other and places his hands carefully in his lap. He knows by the sensual spring in his captain’s step that he’s supposed to admire the handsomeness and craftsmanship of the suit. How the suit vest clings to his shoulders and accentuates the sharpness of his waist. Corazon steals with his eyes: the rhythm of his captain’s hips as they swing from right to left to right again, the movement of his hands and willowy fingers as they unbutton the first few buttons of his black shirt, the prowling nature of his stride - closer and closer.
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-Takes his cock into his mouth, tastes the salty precum, smears it open on his palate, hollows his cheeks and sucks, slicks, wets – almost chokes on his precious little brother’s cock when he thrusts up to get deeper into the wet heat and he pushes him back down by his hips, because if he’s going to deepthroat him, it’s going to be by his own volition and not in Corazon’s haphazard and desperate scramble for release. His pretty brother sighs and pants and tilts his head back when he takes him deep and his gag reflex almost kicks in but he’s quick to let go of his cock with only a thin pearly trail of saliva connecting them.
His lips are glinstering, bee-stung and Corazon’s toes curl into the sheets as he stretches his legs and tries to catch his breath. Eyecontact doesn’t break.
“What do you want, little brother?”
you.you.you. fuck. doffy shut the fuck up and ride me, ride me ride me com’on. please
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Reach Out & Touch Faith by orphan_account