[ Starter for @stickbundles from these prompts ]
"If these people weren't here, I would be on my knees with your cock in my mouth." He’d heard the words but with the buzz of the Gala and the rest of his guests insisting on introducing their current spouses or mistresses. It even took his brain a moment to process what he had just heard, brows furrowing in the middle of a conversation with someone else. “What did you s—”
"I'm not wearing any underwear, thought you'd like to know."
Blue eyes flashed with the tiniest streaks of red flaring from the pupil towards the sclerae, fixated on Bruno’s features as the man spoke so nonchalantly and carelessly in a way that made their conversation truly private— with the right pitched whisper, no one but Rhett would be able to hear. His broad chest swelled as he took a deep breath to try to collect himself. “Feeling adventurous now, Bruno?” the Dragon’s voice gives away just how much self control he’s investing into this conversation, guiding a martini glass to his lips without even realizing the damn thing was already empty. “Come, step closer” he commands now, taking a step back to stand just a foot or two away from a thick velvet curtain.















