Noble sighed and rolled his eyes at that question, leaning his arms at the back of his couch and propping them up against his coffee table. “It feels like fucking never, but it better be soon if not…” Noble drifted off, not knowing what he’d do. Forcing himself was out of the question but he’d have to keep making advances.
Looking back at Orin when he mentioned Ken being able to take it rough and the ideas he had, Noble parted his lips and caught his eyes along his cock when he rubbed his hand against it. “I better be there to see it then…” Noble mumbled, mostly wanting to see out of curiosity but also because Ken is his in his mind.
Noble’s eyes stayed on Orin for a moment when he got quiet, suspicious momentarily before going back to looking at the wall. Unbeknownst to him, the other incubus’s thoughts were manipulative.
“You have somewhere to go or are you just going to stay here and look pretty?” Noble asked with a cocked eyebrow, not knowing if he had plans or just wanted to stop by as a ‘friend’.
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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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