Syx ran his thumb over Harrison’s lip, so strange to see a it from the other point of view, that gorgeous blue lip being bit. He was getting increasingly more excited about playing out more of the fantasies he’d envisioned in his long nights in solitary. The idea that he could do them with this man, touching blue skin, made it all the sweeter.
“If you still insist of being a naughty boy,” Syx growled, leaning in until his lips brushed against Harrison’s skin, “Then I’ll work you up into suck a state, but but never let you cum. Until begging you plead to me how good you’ll be if I just give you that sweet release.”
Harrison let out a soft noise – not a whimper, he would never call it a whimper. “Oh you are a villain,” he exhaled, still trying to keep himself under control. Once more he half-tried to break Syx’s grip on his hands. “And what if I can’t keep my hands off you? Then what?”
Keeping his grip on Harrison’s wrists Syx stretches their arms high over the other blue man’s head, forcing him to stretch out on lovely ways. It would be so much more delightful without all that clothing in the way. Pushing his wrists together over his head Syx leaned forward and rolled his hips against Harrison’s groin.
“Then I would take that silky tie of yours and bind you up. My captive plaything so that I could have my wicked way with you,” his head dropping low as his arms sagged a bit from their stretched position Syx mouthed Harrison’s neck, biting and sucking, before kissing the spot, “I’d cover you in marks so you would remember me until next time.”
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