Bored || Eriar
Briar tugged at the new collar, swallowing hard. Could he really do this? Could he be Eric’s and be happy with it? Biting his lip, he turned in the man’s arms. Brown eyes scanned his face before he leaned in to kiss him hard, hoping it would silence the voices clamoring in his head.
Kissing him back, Eric held the fae close to him. He didn't know why it felt so panic as they kissed but he didn't push it too much either. Pulling back from the kiss, Eric caressed his cheek. "Do you want me to take it off?" he whispered to him, pecking his lips softly.













