Leaning forward when Max grows even redder, Rowan presses a kiss to the tip of his nose, reminding him that they're there and they're not going to judge him for anything that comes out of his mouth.
And especially not that. A stab of arousal hits them hard at the idea, and they lick their lips, leaning back enough to look at Max. "Sounds like fun. You know how much I love having your cock fill me up." There's no embarrassment on their face, only eagerness, lust, and more than a little fondness.
"Oh, wait!" Rowan leans forward, kisses Max quickly, then jumps up, off the desk and to the wardrobe. As they open the door, Max'll be greeted by his own sketch of his cafe, with a picture of himself and Lucas together underneath, but only for a moment, before they return to him with a pair of stockings. "You'll need access, though, so I can wear these for you, if you want. Or there's my dress, or I can strip entirely. What'd you like?"
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Date: 2020-10-11 07:48 pm (UTC)And especially not that. A stab of arousal hits them hard at the idea, and they lick their lips, leaning back enough to look at Max. "Sounds like fun. You know how much I love having your cock fill me up." There's no embarrassment on their face, only eagerness, lust, and more than a little fondness.
"Oh, wait!" Rowan leans forward, kisses Max quickly, then jumps up, off the desk and to the wardrobe. As they open the door, Max'll be greeted by his own sketch of his cafe, with a picture of himself and Lucas together underneath, but only for a moment, before they return to him with a pair of stockings. "You'll need access, though, so I can wear these for you, if you want. Or there's my dress, or I can strip entirely. What'd you like?"