"Come on, no one's around, we won't get caught," Roman whines, pouting up at Declan with those big brown eyes.
And Declan has to bite his tongue and say no. Again.
Only Roman doesn't stop pouting and now ignoring Declan. So, he decides to play dirty too, sliding a hand up Roman's thigh and under his skirt, teasing at his cock lightly through his underwear.
"Stay quiet or else," Declan whispers into his ear, lazily jerking him off under his skirt not so casually.
"Yes, sir," Roman squeaks out, thighs tensing and hips jumping, impatient, needy, and already incredibly aroused.
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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.
