Greg chuckled, low in his throat as he continued to nuzzle and lick, alternating between kisses against the soft skin of Mycroft's inner thigh, the long slow lick of his cock and the controlled swipes of his tongue around the perineum.
Squirting a bit of lube onto a finger, Greg slid his hand lower, sliding a finger down, rubbing gently against the small indentation found there.
"The only target I'm set on destroying is you." Greg's voice was soft, interspersed with soft swipes of tongue and open mouth kissed pressed against skin.
"I want to break you apart and put you back together. Right here, right now, in this bed. Wanted it for longer than I want to admit."
The finger pressed a little firmer, slowly sliding inward as Greg laved Mycroft's cock.
"Tell me if I'm doing something wrong, if you don't like something. I want this to be good for you, so good for you."
He looked up at Mycroft, almost spread out in abandon on the bed above him, looking delicious and almost debauched. Greg loved this look on him, realized he wanted to see it more.
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Squirting a bit of lube onto a finger, Greg slid his hand lower, sliding a finger down, rubbing gently against the small indentation found there.
"The only target I'm set on destroying is you."
Greg's voice was soft, interspersed with soft swipes of tongue and open mouth kissed pressed against skin.
"I want to break you apart and put you back together. Right here, right now, in this bed. Wanted it for longer than I want to admit."
The finger pressed a little firmer, slowly sliding inward as Greg laved Mycroft's cock.
"Tell me if I'm doing something wrong, if you don't like something. I want this to be good for you, so good for you."
He looked up at Mycroft, almost spread out in abandon on the bed above him, looking delicious and almost debauched. Greg loved this look on him, realized he wanted to see it more.