Sanders Sides Drabbles #4

Scissoring - Loceit

"Scissoring is far too impractical and unrealistic, it's especially misogynistic and made for the male gaze," Deceit complains.

"I agree," Logan says, smiling up at his boyfriend, "although, this position seems to argue otherwise."

Deceit is in fact straddling one of Logan's thighs and gripping the other leg as his ankle rests on his shoulder. The both of them stark naked and flushed from foreplay.

"Hey, I just want to... test something out," Deceit replies, voice a little unsteady and shy.

"I'm not stopping you."

He sure doesn't and if the slickness of his cunt is anything to go by, he rather enjoys it. As Deceit's experiments go today's is more vanilla than his other experiments. He takes his time, teasing Logan's small cock and cunt with his fingers before grinding his own small cock against his. They clumsily and slickly rut together, mouths connecting in messy kisses, barely deriving much pleasure from their dirty grinding but their bodies connecting is more than hot.

But Deceit's worming a hand between them to tease at their little cocks. He watches with an open mouth, gasps escaping him, as Logan falls apart under him, flushed and pretty. And he comes quickly apart.