Hey there, everyone; it's been a minute! I've been a little preoccupied with life itself, hell, I'm 30 now, but I'm still steadily working on devour me when I can, so I'm so happy to share a little bit of that. As always, pretty kink, so take care of yourself, if needed <3
Carlos cozies up behind him just as a thin trail of drool drapes down from the corner his mouth. He wraps his thick arms around TK’s narrow waist, easing his grip to raise a thumb and wipe away the spit, licking at the pad of his finger before placing his hand back in its earlier position.
He settles his face in the crook of TK’s neck, eyes slipping close as he inhales the faint scent of Molton Brown Orange and Bergamot that still lingers from last night’s shower.
“Hi baby,” he mutters into the tender skin; his own purchase hidden in his back pocket. His full lips curl when he feels his husband’s body go somewhat lax in his hold.
“Hi, sir,” TK warmly greets, turning his head slightly to nuzzle his nose against Carlos’ cheek. A ghost of a smile flashes across his face when he sees that the use of the honorific has caused his husband’s soft brown eyes to harden. Carlos waits for the subtle nod, some type of beast within his chest roaring when TK gives it to him.
“My good boy feel good?” He goads as one hand, the one that wiped away the spit, maybe too preemptively, slides down and loses itself beneath the waistline of his husband’s shorts and briefs.
Carlos’ broad fingers wraps themselves around TK’s cock, his thumb gently polishing the head before he begins to leisurely stroke it. He nips at the honeyed skin, a wicked grin splitting his face when the other man starts to whine - like a puppy.












