[The way that Cor's shift in position frays Regis' control is reflected in how the temperature in the room suddenly rises. The weight and heat against his erection make it very hard for him to think of anything else, especially when he can feel the occasional twitches that show Cor's own erection is returning. He leans up into the younger man, pressing him down with fingertips that now carry a heat that has nothing to do with the heat in the room.
When Cor draws back to ask his question, he will find that Regis' green eyes have darkened to the point that the golden flecks show almost like motes of sunlight. He waits for the young man to finish his sentence, but when he doesn't, a soft chuckle slips from his mouth and he leans forward so he can speak his reply right against Cor's lips.]
Do whatever you want, my beautiful lion. Show me exactly how your wondrous mind wishes to please me.
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Date: 2020-06-07 08:05 am (UTC)When Cor draws back to ask his question, he will find that Regis' green eyes have darkened to the point that the golden flecks show almost like motes of sunlight. He waits for the young man to finish his sentence, but when he doesn't, a soft chuckle slips from his mouth and he leans forward so he can speak his reply right against Cor's lips.]
Do whatever you want, my beautiful lion. Show me exactly how your wondrous mind wishes to please me.