Roman isn't shy about being demanding, stomping his foot, and being more than a little bratty. But sometimes it riles Deceit up just the right way. He lets himself succumb to Roman's teasing, easily letting Roman straddle his lap, feel him up, impatiently strip him, and ride him like he'll never get the chance to fuck him again in his life. And Deceit wouldn't stop it even if he could will his body to do much more than grind his hips and grip at Roman's thighs. Roman doesn't stop till he's milked him dry, even if it means overstimulating himself.
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Sanders Sides Drabbles #4
FanfictionThe fourth installment of mostly smutty drabbles for Sanders Sides. Find the previous parts on my profile.
