[It had been Silco who had dragged him out of his shell and nudged him towards the position power, awakening his thirsty ambition from its slumber. And while he did not wish to have to shift this dynamic they had to more competitive one nor make the man his enemy. After all, they did benefit from one another, in more ways than one. But that didn't mean that Richard was foolish enough to trust that their present state would last, silently waiting for the other shoe to drop at any given moment. Two monsters could only get along for so long.
A chilling shivers runs down along his spine when Silco's lips make contact with his leg. He eyes narrow as he tales the sight of his lover kissing down on his leg, lips and hands moving up around his calf, feeling the well defined muscles. Normally Richard enjoyed from the hot and rough treatment, feeling the strength of the other's passion in his body -- burning him and then molding him to new.
But at the same time he really did appreciate this kind of slow attention. It warmed his soul in a whole different way. It made him feel almost precious.
The small nibble turned into a brief yet sharp bite right on the tender spot on his thigh, stirring arousal in his guts. He leans further back and lifts his leg up from the chair and gently kicks Silco on the chest, pushing him back away while his hand reached for the knife on the table.]
That's enough of that, Silco. Lean back and hands to yourself.
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A chilling shivers runs down along his spine when Silco's lips make contact with his leg. He eyes narrow as he tales the sight of his lover kissing down on his leg, lips and hands moving up around his calf, feeling the well defined muscles. Normally Richard enjoyed from the hot and rough treatment, feeling the strength of the other's passion in his body -- burning him and then molding him to new.
But at the same time he really did appreciate this kind of slow attention. It warmed his soul in a whole different way. It made him feel almost precious.
The small nibble turned into a brief yet sharp bite right on the tender spot on his thigh, stirring arousal in his guts. He leans further back and lifts his leg up from the chair and gently kicks Silco on the chest, pushing him back away while his hand reached for the knife on the table.]
That's enough of that, Silco. Lean back and hands to yourself.