After Heat
@gayslutsrp
It almost felt like an eternity after Luke’s heat ended. Simon didn’t know if Luke got busy or if the man that had transformed him into a personal cocksleeve simply wanted nothing more to do with him. Either way, Simon was worried. He didn’t want to seem needy nor did he want to overly bother Luke, but seemingly being cut off was affect Simon. In truth, he had been true to his word: his hole and mouth were restricted to only Luke, and yet, he hadn’t found an outlet for his sexual frustration. He paced back and forth in the boathouse, like a drug addict going through withdrawal.










