He's not sure how that happened, one moment he's squirming beneath Keelan's mouth, arching his throat away from lips that are far too warm and soft, and then the next...
The ropes slip from his skin, and Fae wastes no time wrenching his body around, ripping himself from Keelan's talented mouth and shoving an arm against the man's windpipe - pinning him to the wall behind them.
He holds him there for a moment, wonders at the lack of fear on the other's face. Maybe he's used to this type of treatment, too.
Or, more likely, he's right. Fae is more interested in fucking than hurting him.
"I can't tell which one of us is the stupid one here." His arm falls lower, allowing Keelan to breathe easier. "You, for letting me go." He lets up a little, only to shove his palm against Keelan's chest instead, forcing him back as his own eyes narrow. "Or me, for not beating your face in."
A small smirk curls Fae's lips as he leans in, presses his mouth against Keelan's and mutters against it, "You're lucky I'd rather put my mouth on you than my fist."
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He's not sure how that happened, one moment he's squirming beneath Keelan's mouth, arching his throat away from lips that are far too warm and soft, and then the next...
The ropes slip from his skin, and Fae wastes no time wrenching his body around, ripping himself from Keelan's talented mouth and shoving an arm against the man's windpipe - pinning him to the wall behind them.
He holds him there for a moment, wonders at the lack of fear on the other's face. Maybe he's used to this type of treatment, too.
Or, more likely, he's right. Fae is more interested in fucking than hurting him.
"I can't tell which one of us is the stupid one here." His arm falls lower, allowing Keelan to breathe easier. "You, for letting me go." He lets up a little, only to shove his palm against Keelan's chest instead, forcing him back as his own eyes narrow. "Or me, for not beating your face in."
A small smirk curls Fae's lips as he leans in, presses his mouth against Keelan's and mutters against it, "You're lucky I'd rather put my mouth on you than my fist."