Liquid Fire

Perttu pulled back to rest his head against the cushion of the sofa as he let out a loud, throaty moan. Eicca attacked the exposed skin of his friend’s throat with his teeth, provoking pants and whimpers from the man mewling in pleasure beneath him — The hickey that would be left there would be marvelous. “T-This didn’t happen last time.” The smaller hissed through tightly gritted teeth. His desire for the blonde was somewhere in the atmosphere, and he was too clouded by lust to even think of anything else.