𝑀𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐧

Ah, my good looks save the day.

(Slipping a hand into the pocket of his slacks, he plucked out a rubber cock ring, twirling it around his fingers.) Thought I'd put a ring on it.

(Allowing the larger to draw him in, he hummed softly, a grin on his face.) I thought you'd like that. (Arching his body into Sebastian's, he found his lovers lips, kissing him with a deep intensity.) I bought you a little something, kitten.

(Placing the glass off to the side, Jim rose up onto his knees shuffling to the side of the mattress, hands running up along the colonels chest. Hooking over his shoulders.) Tonight, (his voice soft, leaning in so his lips drifted over the shell of Sebs ear). I'm going to make -

Very much so. (Eating up every bit of his sniper, he drained the rest of his glass before curling a finger at the naked man.) Come here, kitten.

(Having acquired a glass of whiskey along the way, the smaller man took a sip of the amber liquid before settling on their bed. Watching with hungry dark eyes.)

(He's thoroughly enjoying the sight of the man as he made his way into their bedroom. Pulling his suit jacket from his shoulders as he followed after his lover.) Strip.

(Chuckling lightly, enjoying the little pathetic sound, Jim slowly dropped his foot back to the floor and motioned with his head toward the bedroom.) You know where to go.

There's a good boy. (He is applying just a liiiittttle bit more pressure to what lies under his Oxfords.)

I wasn't giving you the option, Tiger. Come with me.

Darling, all you're gonna be getting tonight is foreplay.

I want you begging for mercy.

You should be asking what you could do for me. After all, I do have a rather easy target to get.

I’d deny it… but it’s true.