[Hector never quite knows what will cause Everett to respond to him so enthusiastically, but each time he gets that reaction, his confidence sours. He licks his tongue into Everett's mouth, finally tasting that honey potion. Delicious.
He brings his knees up on either side of Everett's hips and squeezes with his thighs. He wants to keep Everett between his legs, whether it be for fucking or just to be spoiled with kisses. A hand comes up to tangle in Everett's hair, not be able to resist a little petting of his own.]
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He brings his knees up on either side of Everett's hips and squeezes with his thighs. He wants to keep Everett between his legs, whether it be for fucking or just to be spoiled with kisses. A hand comes up to tangle in Everett's hair, not be able to resist a little petting of his own.]