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River tried to tug Dantri to the side a little as the other slave seemed to lose concentration and veer towards the wall, chuckling softly and squeezing his hand, but it was only when River followed him into the library did the Fae notice Dantriâs obvious excitement. The boys cheeks darkened a little but there was also a flutter of excitement and anticipation in his chest. âReally?â River giggled quietly as Dantri ushered him towards the cupboard, squirming playfully and feeling the mans arousal pushing up against him until he felt the click of the cupboard door behind him.
Dantri chuckles dark and lustful once the door clicks shut, wasting no time in snaking his hands underneath Riverâs shirt and pushing it up and over the little faeâs head. âLet it come off,â he whispers, leaning his head down to kiss and smother Riverâs slightly exposed chest, continuing to push his hands up to get the shirt off. It was black as pitch in the closet, small slits of light peeking in from the library proper, but otherwise nothing but shadow and sound as Dantri continues to fondle adoringly. The older slave sneaks a kiss at Riverâs nipple, tugging it between his lips and swirling his tongue about it teasingly.
Obedient by default, River let his shirt slide from his willowy arms and disappear into the darkness of the cupboard. He could barely see Dantriâs face in front of him, but he could feel the caress of his breath and the brush of his warm body against his own. It felt nice and with a flush, River could feel his length stirring to life inside his pants. The little Fae moaned softly as Dantriâs lips clamped around a rosy nipple, his fingers sliding gently over the older mans shoulders, caressing the slim lines of muscle before gingerly caressing down his abdomen towards his pants.















