missing piece. falling asleep somewhere that isn’t their bed. - castus-the-pirate (for Finan and Tristan)
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Tristan had been in this company for quite a while now and they were getting nowhere. At least they had conquered this territory, a town where they could rest and have some food before they would need to move on. Tristan had taken his part of the ale and wine, a bit too much after being on rations for months on end.
His dazed mind didn’t help him in finding a place to rest. He’d bumped into a few bodies, kissed with one or two as well, before being led towards a bed. Nothing much happened after, being too drunk, but he did snuggle up to a warm body.
After a few hours Tristan yawned and glanced over. “Is this your bed? Sorry I stumbled upon it with you.”
Castus swallowed down everything Tristan gave him with practiced ease and as he crawled back up the man, he gave a devilish grin.
"'Amazing'?" He echoed rather smugly, face to face now and pressing his body down against his new lover's "A good start, I'll give you that. Still so many ways to celebrate this new found freedom of yours."
If Tristan was spent for now, well they could just continue later. Though Castus would make attempt to at least draw a hand's attention to his own hard cock if duty or the real own of the bed they were romping on didn't interrupt sooner.
"How did it feel?" He asked Tristan, planting a few kisses along his jaw. "To finally let go again?"
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