|
It was a tempting thought, although Kaden wondered if he honestly could be a 'good boy'. Shifting where he stood, the demon looked at Deiru and felt his cock begin to react to his touch, although he resisted himself to fuck him into the bed, at least not right now.
"I should at least put boxers on. But other than that, this is what I'm wearing." Kaden answered as he took Deiru's hand off of him and kissed his lips and gently nip at his boyfriends pierced lip, only to step away and go to his dresser to take out a pair of boxers and slip his pants off so he could put the underwear on.
"You have to keep your hands off of me for more than ten minutes if we're going to my sisters ya know?" Kaden said with a low chuckle of amusement, slipping his boxers over his hips before adding his pants overtop and tying the string tightly to keep it in place.
__________________
"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
|