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eliot spencer ([personal profile] retrievalist) wrote2025-06-08 12:20 pm

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"Spencer. Make it quick."
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[personal profile] faithfall 2025-12-31 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Adrian goes where he's pulled, tense and careful of getting too close. There's an audible gasp from him when Eliot's hands find his hips, and then his teeth sink into his lower lip. He knows exactly what Eliot wanted to do just a moment ago, and how frustrating it is that he can't.

At the same time, Adrian finds it quietly baffling. Is it his own want, tangled in with Eliot's? Is it this strange bond that seems to have formed between them? Perhaps the most ethical thing to do would be for him to leave, or to put a stop to this until he understood... and yet. Gods grant him mercy, but he doesn't have the strength of will to resist.

He looks at the condom in Eliot's hand, then back to his face before offering the smallest nod. He all but squirms in Eliot's lap. ]


How do you want me? [ He only realizes how that sounds after the words are already out of his mouth. ]