Donovan roamed his hands all over the boys lithe body. He was a beautiful child. Dylan was his.
He wanted this boy in many ways and he knew Dylan would allow him.
He is mine. All mine. Gods, do I sound utterly possessive over him. But who wouldn't! He's beautiful. Donovan thought as he slowly slid his hands around the boy.
Dylan moaned softly. He felt as if he was on fire. But the heat was amazing. He reached up and put his small hand on Donovan's cheek. Donovan began to slowly kiss Dylan again as he felt his pants begin to tighten. Dylan moaned into the kiss already completely aroused. He arched up needing the friction against Donovan. He wanted this more than anything else. It just felt right.
Donovan then began to slowly take off Dylan's clothes. Each little slid of fingers made Dylan moan and Donovan gave little love nips to Dylans neck and jaw. Dylan was like nothing Donovan had seen before once all clothing was gone. Hr was tanned and slightly muscular but lithe and unmarked. Positively innocent.
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Possession
RandomA 16 year old boy with a gift but many like him. A 22 year old pirate captain with a love that could conquer the seas. A fate set for them both since the boys birth. A friendship and love life to last forever.
