Joshua sounds as sweet as he feels, and Clive cranes up to kiss that soft whine out of his mouth.
"I've always been yours", he murmurs against his brother's lips, heartened by the slide against his fingers, the proof that Joshua is starting to respond to their closeness, the inevitable joining of their bodies. "My beautiful songbird."
A shift, and he hitches Joshua's hips up just an inch, angling his fingers to brush against something sensitive, something good (he hopes). Impatient as he is, he would rather die than hurt his brother in any way; he could spend an entire night making Joshua come on his hand if he wanted.
"Do you want me to make you come, before I claim you?"
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Date: 2025-12-24 06:42 am (UTC)"I've always been yours", he murmurs against his brother's lips, heartened by the slide against his fingers, the proof that Joshua is starting to respond to their closeness, the inevitable joining of their bodies. "My beautiful songbird."
A shift, and he hitches Joshua's hips up just an inch, angling his fingers to brush against something sensitive, something good (he hopes). Impatient as he is, he would rather die than hurt his brother in any way; he could spend an entire night making Joshua come on his hand if he wanted.
"Do you want me to make you come, before I claim you?"