" i would agree, but i fear i'm rather possessive, lucien. i don't do well with sharing my 'food' with others, especially not in the middle of fucking it. " a low note in his voice, tilting head similarly to an animal. " mm. that should be expected, considering how often you ask
“hm.. i thought everyone knew that. by everyone i mean the whole group. i’d let you all fuck me at once if you wanted.” a shrug of his shoulders. “i dunno. i mean i do think of you and your cock more than anything else.”
for it. "
fingers twitch as lucien's ass is bared before him —-- the motion matched in pants. it's like water to a parched man, the way his body reacts to lucien. his hands curl up to press onto cheeks —-- pulling them apart to let a thumb circle hole.
" i distinctly remember
he speaks again.
" strip. and show me how you've prepared yourself. "
he's... into this. badly. especially with the wind blowing in from the open door, and the expanse of the hallway behind them ... yeah, it makes his more monstrous side twitch in anticipation. his cock, too.
" gods. i do not think there is a bigger slut on the island. you're always * begging for me to fuck you. is it all you think of .ᐣ "
degrading, but in that semi-natural way minato speaks —-- where it seems more fact that insult. another flick of nipples with his finger, before
i like getting marked , and —- obviously breeding. there’s a few more but i’m too horny to think of anything else without you fucking me.”
a slight flinch in response to his nipple being toyed with. then a chuckle. “yeah —- i fucking love that too.”
" didn't take you for an exhibitionist, west. got any other secret interests i should know about ? "
half teasing, half serious. it's always good to know about his partner.
a cough, covering a humorless laugh. " given the *smell of them, i would assume you have them quite often. boners, that is. "
hooking fingers into belt loop of lucien's jeans —-- tugging forward till hand splayed against warm chest. then, a pinch and twist to a nipple.
during the wait , lucien has already stripped out of his shirt. being left only in his jeans by the time minato arrives.
“do you know how irritating it is to have a boner for that long , while wearing jeans ?! i’m not letting you go until i’m done.”
ahem. two minutes pass, of which he has no doubt that lucien is trying not to leap out his clothes, before hunter's footfalls are heard down the hall.
visibly hard, he stops short in front of the door —-- arching a challenging brow as he clicks it open, letting air sweep in.
then i assume you're prepared already ? don't bring condoms, either. we'll run out, and it won't be any fun with them anyways. i will be there in five minutes.
... you really are a dog, huh .ᐣ no offense meant , of course.
i have claw marks three inches deep in my headboard, lucien. three inches. i can't buff that out.
the hallway in front of the door then . open door . anyone coming down the hallway could catch us , anyone outside could as well . would that stir your lust , lucien .ᐣ
you should know that i haven't seen anyone *but you . as in , i am incredibly pent up .
you’re —— actually offering to do it outside ? that sounds so . . hot actually. mmh. but the hallways sounds better. so the others could see. decisions . .
... fine. * however.
we're not doing it here. outside, or the hallway. you indulge me, i indulge you, and i dont need my bed ruined for the third time this month.
please do not use my senses against me to get laid. it will work. and then you will have to deal with the limping, and the bite marks, and all the other things you nag me about afterwards.
for the record, lucien west is at the top of his most frequent fantasies when alone on a mission.
which presents some problems when his dick gets hard just from hearing his voice. 😮💨