"Call me Newt." Anytime. Yours. Hermann was destroying his resolve.
They stopped in front of windows overlooking their pool and backyard. He set down the bottle of syrup on a nearby table. The view was breathtaking, but Newt wasn't looking at their property--though what he was seeing was certainly his.
"When it warms up, Hermann, you should go for a swim," he said, coming up behind him to push Hermann's underwear down. The garment fell to the floor, discarded as it should be, and then, hand low on Hermann's stomach, Newt pulled him back flush against his chest. From this angle, he could just just tip his head up and murmur low between them. "I throw the best pool parties. We all get smashed and have an orgy."
Newt raked his nails through the patch of hair between Hermann's legs, slow and possessive, pinning him back against him. Working his other hand between them, his fingers found the end of the plug and gave it a slow, teasing twist.
"I think that'd be fun, don't you?" The plug was slick and pulled halfway out with marginal ease. "Booze, drugs, lots of hot, naked people having raunchy, loud sex all over the house." He rocked the plug back in. "You could sit in my lap and watch."
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Date: 2017-03-15 08:33 am (UTC)They stopped in front of windows overlooking their pool and backyard. He set down the bottle of syrup on a nearby table. The view was breathtaking, but Newt wasn't looking at their property--though what he was seeing was certainly his.
"When it warms up, Hermann, you should go for a swim," he said, coming up behind him to push Hermann's underwear down. The garment fell to the floor, discarded as it should be, and then, hand low on Hermann's stomach, Newt pulled him back flush against his chest. From this angle, he could just just tip his head up and murmur low between them. "I throw the best pool parties. We all get smashed and have an orgy."
Newt raked his nails through the patch of hair between Hermann's legs, slow and possessive, pinning him back against him. Working his other hand between them, his fingers found the end of the plug and gave it a slow, teasing twist.
"I think that'd be fun, don't you?" The plug was slick and pulled halfway out with marginal ease. "Booze, drugs, lots of hot, naked people having raunchy, loud sex all over the house." He rocked the plug back in. "You could sit in my lap and watch."