[ Mydeimos welcomes the bites, even if his body will heal them. He still bares his throat for Phainon all the same; how could he not afford this man the same trust he has earned through sweat and blood?
He turns his head to catch his mouth in another soft kiss, fingers trailing over the insides of his thighs. He avoids touching Phainon directly, instead trailing his fingers through the slick he's leaking and fluttering over his entrance. ]
i forgot to ask what he's rolling with so enjoy this vague tag and tell me if he has the phainussy
He turns his head to catch his mouth in another soft kiss, fingers trailing over the insides of his thighs. He avoids touching Phainon directly, instead trailing his fingers through the slick he's leaking and fluttering over his entrance. ]