Alcuin and Hex

[just_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.

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[just_hex]

Hex ground his cock against Alcuin until he settled between his cheeks and began to rut. He kept him pulled tight to his shoulder.

"Pray," he simply said, then let his other hand grip Alcuin's cock to stroke him to the very edge.

And no farther.

[alcuin]

Alcuin moaned... and it became a frustrated keening sound when Hex stopped. "Please..." he whispered, body bucking. And it was genuine, too. He could tell Hex was enjoying this, so he didn't feel bad about it, but he was absolutely enjoying, too.

[just_hex]

"Tsk, tsk, tsk...weak," he scolded softly.

Light fingers drew simple shapes on Alcuin's belly.

"Is that bottle the lube?" he asked as he let go of Alcuin's throat to gesture to his bedside.

[alcuin]

"Yes," Alcuin said, eyes following.

"And I can be as strong as you like..."

[just_hex]

Hex chuckled warmly as he reached for the lube.

"I would rather you enjoy than endure," he assured him.

Slicking his fingers, Hex slipped one in, slowly, teasing, learning Alcuin's body as he opened his mind completely, sharing himself with Alcuin just as much as he could feel the other man within his mind and heart. Hex captured his mouth in a hungry kiss and moved so he could toy with Alcuin. Kissing his breath away, all while preparing him at a maddeningly slow pace.

Perhaps he'd meant enjoy and endure...

[alcuin]

It was overwhelming, honestly, but in the very best way. Alcuin could feel things that he knew were coming from Hex, and it was a completely new level of intimacy.

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.