[He starts to whine when Oliver abandons his entrance to seize his wrist, putting their passions on pause - and although his rational side is sure it will be but a moment, his paranoid side, his needy side, both of which have swollen up in the weeks he has spent in the castle, fears that Oliver has changed his mind. Instead he is struck by that wild raw look, and that command that sends a shiver crackling up his spine.
Oliver's want is palpable, something heavy hanging over him like a night sky, something wide and vast that he wants to rise to meet. His response comes breathlessly.]
Have I ever told you how hot you are when you get bossy?
[He rolls onto his side and stretches to reach the drawer again, drawing from it a small bottle. Sitting up then, arranging himself carefully so as to give a good show, he is quick to slick his fingers and pin Oliver with his gaze.]
Don't take your eyes off of me.
[He leans back on one hand while the other hooks underneath his thigh and glides along the curve where it meets his rear. His chest rises and sinks with a steadying breath. His eyes lower and his teeth snag his lower lip as his fingers tease his own entrance. And all the while, he watches and listens for the other man's reaction, as if their bodies are connected and in touching himself he reaches Oliver too.]
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Oliver's want is palpable, something heavy hanging over him like a night sky, something wide and vast that he wants to rise to meet. His response comes breathlessly.]
Have I ever told you how hot you are when you get bossy?
[He rolls onto his side and stretches to reach the drawer again, drawing from it a small bottle. Sitting up then, arranging himself carefully so as to give a good show, he is quick to slick his fingers and pin Oliver with his gaze.]
Don't take your eyes off of me.
[He leans back on one hand while the other hooks underneath his thigh and glides along the curve where it meets his rear. His chest rises and sinks with a steadying breath. His eyes lower and his teeth snag his lower lip as his fingers tease his own entrance. And all the while, he watches and listens for the other man's reaction, as if their bodies are connected and in touching himself he reaches Oliver too.]