The resistance

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Parker Westly walks into his bedroom filled with euphoria. Only for it all to drain the moment he meets Dom's face.
He instantly knows he'll have to fight dirty if he wants any chance of winning.

Parker nonchalantly strolls over to the taller male. Without a trace of hesitation he presses his body tightly against his husband's. Parker risks kissing Dominique, a hot steamy kiss. He earns a groan from his husband. Dominique can't help but grab the younger man's hips.

With years of experience on his side, Parker expertly grinds his lower body against Dominiques' growing erection. Parker knows he's irresistible.

Dominique's hands clench, slightly hurting Parker, before shoving the smaller guy away.

"Dommy!" Parker squeals in protest.

'Dommy' reacts to this by forcefully turning Parker around and pressuring him onto the bed.

The weight of Dominique's protuberance against Parker's rear causes a fear to cascade down Parker's face.

"Dom! What are you doing!?" Instantly, becoming hysterical, Parker fights to get Dominique off.

"Dom!" He shrieks. Knowing he had lost. "Please Dom." He wails.

"Says the one who had tried to deceive me?" Dom tightens his grip on Parker's wrists. "No I don't think I'll stop."

"They needed help! The children were to small to go with out food!"

"They didn't need my money."

"I used my allowance!"

"Still my money, milksop."

Parker goes awfully still beneath Dominique.

"What now, milky?" Dom laughs. "Not in the mood anymore?"

With no remorse, Dom takes off Parker's jacket and shirt. Rrrrppppp. The sound echoes throughout the room.

Dominique stops. Consent means a great deal to both of them. Normally Parker's fight doesn't end and he ends up on top of Dominique.

The taller male slowly climbs of his loved one, Parker carefully gapes at his partner. Dominique just stares back at him. Neither male breaks the silence, they just stare at each other in disbelief.

Until Parker turns and head to the bathroom. He closes the door gently behind him. And slides down with his back against the door.

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