Furrowing his gaze, Noble grimaced at the thought of wanting someone else, even more so when he asked to be turned into a female. “What you see is what you get. And same goes for me, I want you and that’s what I’m having.”
As he reached Ken, Noble gripped the young man around his waist, pulling him close to his own body and feeling the warmth radiate off of them both against each other. “You’ll give me what I want Ken, trust me, it won’t be very difficult for me to get it.” Noble whispered near his ear while biting gently against his neck and moving his hand down his waist towards his groin. “You want it, I know you do.”
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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