Kell can definitely feel the way Hollands eyes are burning into the sight of him like this. All base instinct.
Mine, mine, mine.
Even if it was only half true. It was the way his muscles coiled and snapped, claiming the others body without much thought beyond that: mine.
This wouldn't last, though. The position. It felt amazing, but Holland found he liked the look that crossed the others face when he came, more than this. Pure abandonment would be worth the inevitable flip.
He waited until the moment he knew they were both close and slowed down to an almost hault, and then pulled away to resituate them; tugging Kell into his lap, facing him, because he wanted to see him do the work while he was needy enough to not be shy about it.
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Mine, mine, mine.
Even if it was only half true. It was the way his muscles coiled and snapped, claiming the others body without much thought beyond that: mine.
This wouldn't last, though. The position. It felt amazing, but Holland found he liked the look that crossed the others face when he came, more than this. Pure abandonment would be worth the inevitable flip.
He waited until the moment he knew they were both close and slowed down to an almost hault, and then pulled away to resituate them; tugging Kell into his lap, facing him, because he wanted to see him do the work while he was needy enough to not be shy about it.
"Move."