Declan's hands twist into fists, fighting against the ropes around his wrists, his eyes squeezing shut at the fleeting touches trailing from his jaw down the side of his chest, not hesitant to pay attention to his sensitive scales.
"Roman, Roman, oh god," he whispers out, voice clearly breaking, and his body shivers of its own accord. But Roman's hands stay, thumbing over his bare hip bones and up his chest again, big hands splayed out over his nude skin and those scales he hates so much. But Roman loves them and he definitely loves to tease him through them.
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Sanders Sides Drabbles #2
FanfictionA collection of drabbles about the Sanders Sides. More NSFW than not. Part one: https://www.wattpad.com/530151779-sanders-sides-drabbles-hot-and-bothered-lamp Part three: https://www.wattpad.com/722223010-sanders-sides-drabbles-3-pet-names-logince
