Eliot

[petty_dabbler]

[From HERE]

John waited until Eliot had his shirt off, then he moved in closer to touch him. His hands were warm and slow, full of magic and promise.

"You certain about this?" he asked. "I'll let you sleep here either way..."

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[eliot_thespectacular]

"Do I seem like I don't want to fuck?" Eliot asked, sliding his palm over one of John's tattoos. "Because I like to think I carry myself as someone who always wants to fuck."