Deceit's lips are at his neck, biting softly and licking over the marked skin, his fingers trailing down his bare chest to the waistband of his underwear, just staying, teasing there. Then his fingers dip below, fondling the head of his hard, leaking cock. And Roman whines, high and needy, his eyes slipping shut before he comes back to his sense.
"No," he whines out, hips still jumping into Deceit's touch, "I'm supposed to be making you feel good."
He had been the one to coax Deceit to bed with promises.
"Shut up," Deceit says, "I'm not already enjoying this."
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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
