[When the undersuit is finally no more, Liam groans quietly; no matter how long it's been, there's still something so reverent about seeing his hunter in such a vulnerable, trusting state. His mouth finds James', the kiss deep and heated as he shifts to run his hands down the man's chest and across flushed skin.
When he finally breaks away, there's a half-smile gracing his lips, and he nuzzles the hunter.]
Chair means you ride, not much room for much else. Up to you.
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When he finally breaks away, there's a half-smile gracing his lips, and he nuzzles the hunter.]
Chair means you ride, not much room for much else. Up to you.