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Syx fell into Harrison’s arms, relaxing with a soft sigh before leaning in and nipping at the other man’s ear and kissing his cheek, “Why hello.”

Syx hummed in delight, sucking on Harrison’s neck as he melted under the attention. Purring as his lips moved to the man’s earlobe, “Oh yes, quite pleased.”

Harrison’s breaths come in shallow pants and oh is that a moan that slips past his lips.  He’s used to being the one in control but Syx knows just how to make him lose it.   And to make him want more.  He reaches for the other man’s chest, and pinches his nipple between his thumb and forefinger over his suit, just to see how his dear overlord will react.  

Syx delighted at how reactive his blue captive was. Eliciting the sounds from Harrison sent a spike of arousal through him. When those mischevious fingers found his nipples he gasped. Biting the skin of Harrison’s neck harder, he growled, “Naughty boy.”