BxB!! MxB!! It takes a few seconds to work, but then Asher mewls and wraps his arms loosely around Scotty's neck. He presses closer into the older male, runs the tip of his nose against the underside of Scotty's jawline and breathes in the direct scent of the other males cologne. It's the smell of something flowery mixed in with coffee and something, something darker. It makes him moan, high and breathy and needy. Alright. Scotty's admits he's a little more than enamoured.

❝he laughed and cried, smiled and denied, he blew the candles on his cake and promised himself he'd get through another day❞ //poems.//