Nathaniel watches keenly as Anders rides him, breath becoming labored as he sees himself slide out, then back in. After a moment, one hand slides from behind his head and reaches out to feel the flesh of Anders' hole stretched tight around him, prodding and exploring rather than pleasing. Following an impulse he might have pushed away before, when he was Nathaniel and not the King. He does not breach the stretched muscle with his finger--Anders isn't prepared enough for that--but he gives it a little pressure before moving away, fingertips brushing the head of Anders' cock, his touch far more clinical than it is loving. Exploring the details of a new possession.
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Date: 2016-06-08 04:30 am (UTC)From: