Declan isn't sure who corners him first, maybe it's a joint effort, probably. But he can't find it in him to complain now. Virgil is practically draped over his back, hips thrusting hard and relentlessly, driving his cock further into him, then out, then in again. His lips are soft at his shoulders, muttering soft words into his skin, praising him even. And Patton, god, Patton's stomach is right against his nose, his cock buried down his throat, his fingers woven into his hair, trailing the scales on his face, and it's all so overwhelming in the best way possible.
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Sanders Sides Drabbles #2
Fiksi PenggemarA 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
