Literature Lover
xavierpopti:
alphaeditorconrad:
Conrad hummed approvingly as Xavier settled in his lap and returned the kiss. The Alpha’s hands reached for the others’ hips, slowly grinding their bodies together. Yes, this was the kind of thing he craved. More than fine wine or gourmet food or even beautiful literature. Conrad craved the body of an Alpha, strong and muscular, pressed tight against him.
His hands slid from Xavier’s hips back into the rear pockets of his trousers, squeezing tightly and pulling the other Alpha even closer. Their lips began a fresh dance, teasing and supple, each kiss threatening to cut off only to ignite a brand new one. It was a marvelous sensation, and Conrad knew he was not the only one already hungry for more.
After a little more teasing, Conrad paused the kiss, leaning his head back just a small bit. “Mmm… let’s take this upstairs, shall we? It would be a shame not to get the chance to fully explore simply due to the limitations of a couch. A king-sized bed is far more fitting, don’t you think?”
Xavier didn’t even bother trying to hide just how pleasurable he found all of this. Each time their lips parted just a fraction, a soft moan or purr would leave him and he was more ready with each passing moment. If he had been an Omega, he would’ve embarrassed himself with how slick he would’ve been.
Panting lightly when Conrad pulled away, he let out a soft chuckle before he pressed one more quick kiss to the other Alpha’s mouth. Sliding off his lap, he licked his lips and said, “Such a shame. After all, a couch can be fun, but a bed just adds so much more to the equation…”
Spotting the stairs, he walked toward it, slowly peeling off his jacket and hanging it on the banister. Turning back to look at Conrad, he started slowly unbuttoning his shirt. Biting his lip, he slowly made his way up the stairs, hoping Conrad would chase him.
Conrad was enjoying Xavier more and more with each passing moment, particularly with regard to how much the other Alpha seemed to enjoy the game and the chase. Conrad was more than willing to play. What fun was it just skipping to the end anyway? No, he wanted this to last. He wanted to enjoy every second of pleasure he could have with Xavier, whether it was in a carnal sense, or just in sharing company.
As Xavier left his spot on the sofa and began towards the stairs, Conrad watched with an attentive eye and a pleased smile. His little show of slowly stripping his clothes was more than enough to entice Conrad from the sofa to follow after, but he kept his clothes on, focusing more on his pursuit. He slid his fingertips over the fabric as he passed, but left the articles scattered throughout his home where Xavier placed them, liking the idea of getting to watch him walk around nude in order to fetch them later.
By the time he reached his bedroom, Conrad had only just begun to unbutton the very top of his shirt. He had followed Xavier’s trail of clothing, humming teasing words as he chased along, until he arrived at his bedroom door. Judging from the clothes he had passed on the way, he had a good idea of what to expect, but that didn’t make him any less excited.
“No where else to run...” He called teasingly as he swung the bedroom door open.











