There were affectionate words that Connor could call Oliver, things like ‘babe’ or ‘sweetheart’, either would get his lover’s attention but they weren’t the ones that Connor wanted to use. Not when Oliver had allowed Connor to bind his hands after his first orgasm…had let Connor gag him with his cock after the second and was still begging for it now, his hips grinding down in tiny circles like he could get Connor’s cock into him like that.














