Hex leaned in, then eased Alcuin down into the cushions. He was solid muscle under his clothes, and the D'Angeline seemed so delicate in his hands.
He could tell Alcuin wasn't fragile, though. Not that way.
His touch grew just a bit bolder, a bit rougher, and when he pushed his fingers into Alcuin's hair...he gripped hard.
The spark of want that hit him was surprising.
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Hex leaned in, then eased Alcuin down into the cushions. He was solid muscle under his clothes, and the D'Angeline seemed so delicate in his hands.
He could tell Alcuin wasn't fragile, though. Not that way.
His touch grew just a bit bolder, a bit rougher, and when he pushed his fingers into Alcuin's hair...he gripped hard.
The spark of want that hit him was surprising.