“I want them to see, I want them to know I was the one who gave them to you” Aaron hums out pulling back at his lover’s request to stop eyeing the reddened amazed at the contrast on Eric’s pale flesh. “Now shut up my love and let me finish my work” he leans forward nipping at his collarbone, tongue lovingly trailing up his throat.
EXPECTED , yes , but somehow eric always found himself ( happily ) surprised by just how w i l l i n g aaron was to let others in on what they’d been up to . he wasn’t ashamed , those days were long past , but compared to eric , aaron was still a little reserved . though to be fair , the same could be said for MOST people .
instructions would be followed as long as eric was getting what he wanted && for the moment , he certainly was . eric’s mouth would remain closed , not a single word spoken as aaron continued to claim what was his , fingers T U G G I N G at curls with every scrape of rough facial hair .
