[ Those rewards, touch and spoken, make him shudder and groan with pleasure, a weakness he's unembarrassed by in the single-minded pursuit of pleasing his mate -- and receiving his claim in turn. The claiming kisses at his neck make his skin flush and his heart stammer, possessed and possessive all at once. He feels full of Baptiste's smell, hyper aware of every inch of their skin touching, elatedly and needily ware of both their want pressed between them.
His breath catches at those explicit orders, and he rests Baptiste against a tall rock, only so he can start to shimmy the man's trousers down off his legs. ]
Yes [ he rasps between sucking at the man's neck and finding his lips again, fingers caught between pulling down fabric and sweeping over the hot skin of Baptiste's thighs, unable to resist cupping his sack and feeling the shape of his erection. ] I want you fucked and bred, and then I want you to do the same to me, until there's nothing left.
clearing up with the weather, thank you! <3
His breath catches at those explicit orders, and he rests Baptiste against a tall rock, only so he can start to shimmy the man's trousers down off his legs. ]
Yes [ he rasps between sucking at the man's neck and finding his lips again, fingers caught between pulling down fabric and sweeping over the hot skin of Baptiste's thighs, unable to resist cupping his sack and feeling the shape of his erection. ] I want you fucked and bred, and then I want you to do the same to me, until there's nothing left.