[ Oh fuck. There it is, like an offer he absolutely can't refuse. It twists in his gut, some terrible sense of arousal he tries to ignore even as he stares at Lor in disbelief. Is this really his friend? Is this actually happening? Bells really can't think beyond yes, oh fuck yes and what's going on, oh who cares to do much arguing with himself.
He yanks the door back, forcing it shut so he can slam Lor up against it. ]
You're damn right I want to fuck you. [ He grips him by the throat, forcing his head back. ] Maybe I should just take you right here. Make you come so hard you forget your own name. [ A smirk, and then, without much restraint, he kisses him hard. Biting at his mouth, and it's so good, he sighs into the contact. ] Tell me you've thought about it. Tell me what you want.
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[ Oh fuck. There it is, like an offer he absolutely can't refuse. It twists in his gut, some terrible sense of arousal he tries to ignore even as he stares at Lor in disbelief. Is this really his friend? Is this actually happening? Bells really can't think beyond yes, oh fuck yes and what's going on, oh who cares to do much arguing with himself.
He yanks the door back, forcing it shut so he can slam Lor up against it. ]
You're damn right I want to fuck you. [ He grips him by the throat, forcing his head back. ] Maybe I should just take you right here. Make you come so hard you forget your own name. [ A smirk, and then, without much restraint, he kisses him hard. Biting at his mouth, and it's so good, he sighs into the contact. ] Tell me you've thought about it. Tell me what you want.