The fae was always taken with Fin. He thought he was the most desirable of any he'd ever been with...but in this moment he was almost dizzy with need. He'd never seen Fin quite so seductive, so absolutely delectable. He wanted to kiss him and taste him and lose himself in the pleasure of touch and sweat. He needed Fin. Needed him wild and untamed under the light of the moon, their bodies twisting around one another.
"Ohh," he said breathlessly, rushing to meet Fin where he stood so he could take hold of him by the hair and the ass and kiss him with reckless abandon. His magic bubbled up then. He couldn't contain it, nor did he want to.
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Date: 2016-06-01 12:18 am (UTC)"Ohh," he said breathlessly, rushing to meet Fin where he stood so he could take hold of him by the hair and the ass and kiss him with reckless abandon. His magic bubbled up then. He couldn't contain it, nor did he want to.