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Those commands. Those delightful little commands that the Spy had given him. He felt a smirk curl upon his lips. He was ravenous for his love, absolutely starved. A good blowjob and a nice fuck, until they were both sore would do them both some good. Or, at least, that’s what the Sniper thought.

But those breaths in his ear as he whispered those particular commands, that made Dominik melt. He found himself leaning heavily against the man, his murmured words and weak moans muffled by the man’s shirt. He was shivering now, his entire body trembling.

When Maurice moves away, it’s basic instinct. He was too hot. He needed his clothes off. And so, without hesitation the Sniper shed his t-shirt, and his undershirt. Everything else stayed on. He wanted the Spy to struggle a bit, to fight to get him naked. He didn’t want to make things too easy.

Creeping up behind the Spy, just as Maurice called over his shoulder towards him that’s when Dominik pounced. His strong arms wrapping around the man from behind, they both tumbled onto the bed, a flurry of displaced pelts in their wake. It was then, and only then, did Dominik roll on top of the taller man, pinning him there on his stomach. He planted kiss after kiss down the man’s neck, until he met the shirt. He tugged at it, growling out in a husky voice, “take it off. I did mine.”

Posted 11 months ago with 40 notes
Reblogged from maurice-moreau
Originally from maurice-moreau
Tagged with #Dom-ice AU #nsfw #DomIce AU