shi-no-toge:

hanakotobawakodoku:

“Mm…” Eric hummed appreciatively and gave a shudder — eyes on Alan’s arse. “Tha’s it. Jus’ li’ tha’.” He lifted his chest against his lips, clean hand cradling the back of his head and his fingers threading through his soft, chestnut hair. 

The small reaper rather liked the praise and continued to kiss and suck at Eric’s chest. A hint of sweat, but somehow endearing. One of his hands crept across Eric’s thigh and down between them. He placed it atop the bulge in the other man’s trousers and his eyes widened ever so slightly. It was…. very large.

Eric’s arousal strained against his trousers, bulge indeed quite large. “N-Ngh…” He growled and pushed himself into the smaller reaper’s hand. More. He needed more friction, more of his touch. But as he looked up at the other man, he couldn’t help but notice his surprise – was it because he was so well endowed? Smugly, he quipped through thick breaths, “Impressed?”