[ The hulking forest guardian, for his part, has moved on to nuzzling into Olivineās hair. His scent is calming, and Quincy finds himself fixated until the priest suggests going to his room. Thick muscles stiffen as the man goes rigid. ]
No. [ his voice is gruff, a little hoarse from the intensity heās been trying to suppress. ] Youāll see other people.
[ This part of the beach is remote. There is no one else nearby. Quincy gives another quick scan before possessively looping an arm around the priestās waist, pulling him between a large cluster of sea rocks for more privacy. ]
Weāll stay here until everyone is gone.
[ A large hand slides against the column of the priestās throat while leading him back against one of the larger rocks that stagger between them and the rest of the beach. Strong fingers press over the flutter of his pulse. The heated gaze that Quincy sets on the other man does not relent as he traces a thumbpad along the handsome line of Olivineās jaw until he pushes the tip beneath that generous lower lip. His gaze slides down to admire it. ]
no subject
No. [ his voice is gruff, a little hoarse from the intensity heās been trying to suppress. ] Youāll see other people.
[ This part of the beach is remote. There is no one else nearby. Quincy gives another quick scan before possessively looping an arm around the priestās waist, pulling him between a large cluster of sea rocks for more privacy. ]
Weāll stay here until everyone is gone.
[ A large hand slides against the column of the priestās throat while leading him back against one of the larger rocks that stagger between them and the rest of the beach. Strong fingers press over the flutter of his pulse. The heated gaze that Quincy sets on the other man does not relent as he traces a thumbpad along the handsome line of Olivineās jaw until he pushes the tip beneath that generous lower lip. His gaze slides down to admire it. ]
ā¦ I want to make you mine. Now.