Chapter 31: A Willing Subject

“It’s ok, it’s soooo okay,” Oliver rushes, breathlessly.

Alastair relaxes and drives in to suck a mark into the spot he’d just grazed with his teeth, then satisfies his desires with the gentlest bite, careful not to break skin. It would still most certainly leave an angry red mark.

It was not uncommon for Oliver to cry during their more intimate explorations, but it was unusual for him to cry this soon. Oliver had explained that tears came with most of his big emotions, good or bad. It had been a particularly long and emotional day for both of them. Everything felt more intense.

Perhaps it had to do with the fact that they had two weeks to come up with a foolproof plan to take down a corporate super villain which could very easily result in jail or death even if it works.

Alastair blinks away a flash of anxiety and grinds down his leg against Oliver again, the sound of the other man’s gasps drowning out any ill thought that tried to rattle around in his mind.