[Ronan doesn't take his eyes off Noah for a single moment. The laughter in his eyes shifts gradually into something wilder, roguishness intensifying as Noah strips down. There's an innocence to their love, because Noah is so ironically good at bringing out the younger Ronan, the one that existed before he became acquainted with death. But that, consequentially, also means he's the best at getting Ronan to abandon his inhibitions.
And this is really fucking turning him on.]
Jesus.
[His cock is throbbing. The way Noah's moving on top of him is just asking for it, and Ronan can't help wishing he was inside Noah right now. But they're not doing that today. This is Noah's show to run, and Ronan's at his mercy. His hips jerk up, thrusting near involuntarily, but he settles after that, fighting to control himself.]
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And this is really fucking turning him on.]
Jesus.
[His cock is throbbing. The way Noah's moving on top of him is just asking for it, and Ronan can't help wishing he was inside Noah right now. But they're not doing that today. This is Noah's show to run, and Ronan's at his mercy. His hips jerk up, thrusting near involuntarily, but he settles after that, fighting to control himself.]