[His breath comes faster now, just from Ravus so blatantly savoring his first bite of breakfast. A pleasant shiver works down Gladio's spine when his lover verbalizes his enjoyment and he spreads his legs a little wider to better accommodate Ravus' naked foot, sucking in a short gasp of air when the soft sole rests against his rapidly growing interest.
He swallows, throat dry, watching Ravus prepare to take another bite. Muscles twitch and spasm, Gladio desperate for more yet aware enough to know that his obedience more than his cooking is pleasing the maddeningly sensual man in front of him.]
What else can I do to please you, Sir? [Amber eyes glitter with want, Gladio on the precipice of subspace, cock filling and throbbing where it sits under Ravus' foot.]
Is it evil of me to want Clarus to call? lmaooooo
He swallows, throat dry, watching Ravus prepare to take another bite. Muscles twitch and spasm, Gladio desperate for more yet aware enough to know that his obedience more than his cooking is pleasing the maddeningly sensual man in front of him.]
What else can I do to please you, Sir? [Amber eyes glitter with want, Gladio on the precipice of subspace, cock filling and throbbing where it sits under Ravus' foot.]