The way that Eren demands more from their kisses never fails to enthrall Reiner, sinking into his skin and lighting up his veins. It makes him want to answer that demand, giving Eren more and more until they lie exhausted and spent in each other's arms. He could lose himself to it so easily. Sink into Eren's embrace and fuck him into the hotel mattress, the rope forgotten.
But not today.
Not yet.
He snags the rope as they move to the bed, kneeling together, the mattress sinking slightly beneath their weight. He can't resist the urge to kiss Eren again, lips parting, wanting to taste the heady heat of Eren's mouth. But a taste is all he lets himself have, his fingers tugging Eren's waistband down, palms smoothing over the bare curve of Eren's ass.
Will Eren let Reiner fuck him while still tied up? The thought alone sends a shiver down Reiner's spine, the warm tingle of desire spreading through him.
Not yet. Not yet.
"You have such a great ass," he says, shamelessly squeezing said ass. It's not conducive to tying Eren up—for that to begin, Reiner will need Eren to lie down, or at least sit. But honestly, how can Reiner resist fondling a bit?
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But not today.
Not yet.
He snags the rope as they move to the bed, kneeling together, the mattress sinking slightly beneath their weight. He can't resist the urge to kiss Eren again, lips parting, wanting to taste the heady heat of Eren's mouth. But a taste is all he lets himself have, his fingers tugging Eren's waistband down, palms smoothing over the bare curve of Eren's ass.
Will Eren let Reiner fuck him while still tied up? The thought alone sends a shiver down Reiner's spine, the warm tingle of desire spreading through him.
Not yet. Not yet.
"You have such a great ass," he says, shamelessly squeezing said ass. It's not conducive to tying Eren up—for that to begin, Reiner will need Eren to lie down, or at least sit. But honestly, how can Reiner resist fondling a bit?