[Ferran preens inside at Zetta's quiet words. Of course he looks amazing, but he likes hearing other people say it. He needs it said. Needs them to want him, admire him.
He grinds the heel of his palm into Deacon's groin and watches his lips part as he lets out shuddering breaths.]
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He grinds the heel of his palm into Deacon's groin and watches his lips part as he lets out shuddering breaths.]