gabrielhawthorne:
Gabriel sucked in a soft puff of air as he was dragged towards John, and hummed his agreement when John slid between his lets. “No, never. I find that most Masters like it when our current positions are reversed.” His voice grew soft, more desperate, as John mouthed against his already hardening cock. He reached down to rest his hands on top of John’s, hoping, maybe, it would give him some control.
“Well, how about this. I say, do you want me to suck you off? And you answer with a yes or no and there are no consequences for either answer,” John said before he nuzzled the wet spot he’d just made. Of course, he didn’t move away. He wanted to keep rubbing on the human. He knew the most about humans. He had many working the lands of his sprawling ranch. Still, he’d liked to give the semblance of consent. He was much softer in a bed than he was out working alongside his men.













