Alcuin and Hex
Hex had finished his meal, bid Alcuin a farewell, and had gone to his quarters to clean up. It had been some time since he'd been with anyone intimately. He'd shared his body, but he had terrible luck with lovers unless they were Betazoid, and those were infrequent this far into the quadrant.
He hoped, though, that hearing about Alcuin's people, and his faith, that he might be able to share something of himself. Something deeper.
The chime sounded inside Alcuin's quarters, announcing Hex's arrival.
He hoped, though, that hearing about Alcuin's people, and his faith, that he might be able to share something of himself. Something deeper.
The chime sounded inside Alcuin's quarters, announcing Hex's arrival.
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He allowed himself to react entirely honestly, knowing that Hex would feel it regardless. He moaned and whispered his name and dug his nails into his skin.