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When he took over the Furbobo gossip/tabloid publishing house, Caelus never once thought a classic porn setting would become real; his lover, Ashveil, short on the rent money for the month was more than happy to go with the trailblazer’s suggestion; pay with sex. The detective was on his knees under the trailblazer’s desk, sucking the younger man’s soul out of his dick. Caelus had to harshly bite his lips to keep himself from screaming his pleasure, they were alone and it was well after midnight, but the office was far from soundproof, something his older lover seemed to take as a challenge. Ashveil worked his tongue like he was a professional with multiple awards, the dexterous muscle also had a new addition… well, three new additions, that were melting the younger man’s brain.
The Ashen Detective had finished a case for a tattoo parlor that also had an excellent reputation for piercings, the owner had offered (insisted really) to do either a small tattoo or a couple piercings in addition to the pre-agreed upon fee. Ashveil let himself be talked into three midline tongue piercings (the owner had been very insistent upon a dick piercing and only relented when she learned he was already heavily pierced down there), finding he really liked the feel of them, and they didn’t affect his speech at all. If his lover’s desperate attempts at stifling himself were any indication, the younger man now covering his mouth with a hand, he liked the feeling too.
Caelus tried to warn his lover he was close, which only made a mischievous glint appear in his barely glowing eyes, Ashveil took the trailblazer down his throat and pressed his new accessories against the younger mans base. Caelus had to physically bite his hand to not shout as he spilled down his lovers throat, said lover swallowing down every drop like it was the sweetest honey. Ashveil came off with a pop, and smirked up at his panting partner,
“Do you like the new piercings, Baby doll?” the detective teasing asked, loosely stroking his partners overstimulated cock
“Y-yes… holy f-fuck” Caelus panted, he way lying slumped in his chair like he was boneless, occasional shivers and tremors racking his body, his bare chest heaving with the force of his gasping
Ashveil released the younger man’s member, and stood so he was towering over his breathless trailblazer, Caelus’ eyes zeroing in on the black compression shirt the ranger was wearing. The seemingly random belts accentuated his bust and the size of his biceps, the older mans usual outfit somehow slimming him down so much he looked almost twinkish. He crossed his arms over his chest and leant against the trailblazers desk, his head cocked to the side as he watched his boyfriend(prey) try to regain his composure.
“It is so easy to turn you into a desperate little thing, I’m not sure if that look in your eyes means you want to suck my cock or have me bury it deep in your ass…” Ashveil trailed off, his predatory nature rising as he watched his lover tremble at just his words, “Since there’s no way a single blow job will cover rent, tell me; which hole do you want my dick in?”
“Both? Mouth first?” Caelus asked, having caught his breath (finally), he fell to his knees in front of his dominating lover, the older man smirked down at him “Please let me suck your cock, sir?” he begged, happily giving into his submissive nature, knowing the man in front of him will take excellent care of him
“That’s my good boy, go ahead and unwrap your favorite treat” Ashveil reached into his back pocket, pulling a pack of cigarettes and a lighter out, “You mind?” he asked, then laughed when his eager lover just moaned in reply.
Had anyone asked him if he had a fetish for his partners smoking before meeting the detective, Caelus would have been surprised that that was a thing. Now he would just have to nod while trying not to drool at the thought of his lover taking a drag.
Caelus practically ripped Ashveil’s pants open, earning him a mocking laugh at his eagerness, he shuddered when he was able to grasp the detectives heavy erection, the pierced girth twitching in his grip. He gave the head a firm lick when he pulled it free from the rangers pants, a small moan falling unbidden from the trailblazer. Caelus kissed his way down the side of his lover’s cock, flicking his tongue against each piercing as he passed them. He mouthed the slightly inflated knot, always surprised how thick it could get when it’s forced into his hole, sucking it and giving it a kiss before he licked one of the detectives balls into his mouth, suckling it and rolling it with his tongue before giving the other the same treatment.
“You’re getting so good at this, baby” Ashveil praised with a groan, his head tilted back as he exhaled the smoke in his lungs, the hand not holding his cigarette running through the younger man’s messy grey hair, the motion soothing to the trailblazer “Such an eager slut, always so willing to learn something new~” he chuckled “I’m tempted to hide you away somewhere and train you to be my perfect pet”
The switch in the ranger’s personality was always, always, whiplash inducing. Caelus moaned at the thought of being kept as Ashveil’s pet, maybe being kept on a leash with a tail plug so he could be used whenever the older man wanted. His pleasure controlled by his sadistic lover… his sadistic owner, being edged for days if he misbehaves and roughly fucked by the ranger’s cock and tentacles when he was good, the shadowy appendages forcing their way into his ass beside the substantial member already pounding him into oblivion.
Noticing his partner getting distracted, Ashveil tightened his grip in the younger mans hair, forcing him to stop licking the rangers cock like a lollipop and pulling a pained hiss from him, “I don’t like you thinking about anything but what I can do to you when you’re on your knees for me. So, what’s in that cute little head of yours that I need to fuck out?” he growled
The shudder that racked Caelus body practically rattled his bones, he wanted to be good for his lover so he answered honestly “I was imagining what it would be like to… to be your pet… how you would punish me if I was bad, or reward me when I was good… I thought of you p-putting me on a leash—” he was cut off when the detective yanked his head back further, knelt in front of the kneeling trailblazer and crushed their lips together. The kiss was bruising, he could feel his lips swelling already, the way Ashveil forced his tongue into Caelus’ mouth was nothing but a claim, his new piercings feeling like heaven sent sin as he dominated the younger mans mouth.
“You’re fucking perfect, you know that?” Ashveil rasped when he pulled back, he laughed darkly at the fucked out look on his lovers face, the shadows practically dancing on the walls like they couldn’t wait to grab onto the younger man, he pressed his lips against a reddened ear “tell me, how did I punish you? Did I edge you, let you get right up against that peak before tearing my hand and tentacles away? Lock your cock in a cage so you can’t play with yourself, making you wear it for a week at a time per punishment? Shove the vibrator with the fastest vibrations I can find in you, making you cum over and over, leaving you like that for hours, maybe an entire day?” he demanded with a growl, his eyes and grin feral
“Y-you would edge me, keep me tied and bound so I c-couldn’t pleasure myself when you left me alone…” Caelus moaned as he finished explaining, the fantasy making his cock twitch and leak precum at the mere thought, a small pool beginning to form below him
“Good boy, since you’re being so good for me, being honest about what a slut you are, tell me how would I reward you? Treat you sweetly?” Ashveil teased, he laughed when his lover shook his head almost violently while saying no repeatedly, “Add that to the punishment list then~” he promised with a kiss pressed to the youngers ear “Would I reward you by letting my shadows violate you, having one face fucking you while the another pounded your ass? How about by blindfolding you, letting you guess where I was going to touch you next, biting harshly when you guessed wrong and kissing you when you got it right? Or would I just fuck you roughly until you lost consciousness, covered in your own seed while mine dripped out of your ass?” if his voice was any deeper it wouldn’t be audible
“Y-you’d fuck me with your cock… and a tentacle, both i-inside me at once” Caelus was full on shivering at the thought
“Double penetration or spit roasting?” the detective licked the shell of his lover’s ear
“B-both, please s-sir” the trailblazer shamelessly begged,
“Good boy, asking like my perfectly depraved whore” Ashveil nipped his lover’s ear lobe before pulling back to look him in the eye, “If you suck my dick like the cock hungry slut you are, I’ll give you exactly what you want” he promised darkly as he stood, returning to his original spot against the desk, taking a final drag from his cigarette before dropping the butt in a forgotten water glass and lighting another one.
Like he was dying of dehydration in a desert and the pierced cock in front of him was an oasis, Caelus sucked the head of his lovers modified member like it was the only thing keeping him alive. His own cock was begging for attention, he could probably cum from a single touch, be he kept his hands on the detectives thighs, gently kneading the rock like muscles, knowing the older man wanted all of his boyfriends (preys) attention on him while having his cock sucked. Caelus started to bob his head, taking more inside his mouth on each downward thrust, and hollowing his cheeks when he pulled up. Caelus ignored his gag reflex, choosing to force the girthy length into his throat despite his body trying to reject it, he swallowed around the cock buried in his throat, he still had a few more inches to work in, he continued this pace until he could kiss the thickening knot. He let his lover’s cock rest in his throat, swallowing around it, before the trailblazer started to try and face fuck himself. His speed was unsteady, the sheer length of the older mans cock making it difficult to find and maintain a pleasurable rhythm, but he was able to force it down his throat each time, and hollow his cheeks as much as he could
Taking a long drag from his smoke, Ashveil watched his precious lover trying so desperately to face fuck himself the same why the detective would. The thought of taking control and giving them what they both wanted was tempting, but he wanted to see if his trailblazer could do it himself. He did put his free hand on the back of the younger mans head, using it to guide the still inexperience man.
Caelus was thankful for his lover giving him a hand, literally, he was finally able to find a steady tempo that didn’t throw him off balance. He felt Ashveil’s cock twitching and throbbing more often, the older man grunting when he was buried in the grey-haired mans throat. He kept working the cock in his mouth until his lover ordered him to pull off, commanding him to keep his mouth open and tongue out.
Taking himself in hand, Ashveil finished himself off with a few pumps. He smirked like a wolf circling a wounded deer that was ripe for the kill. He painted Caelus’ face and tongue in his seed, the younger man looking like the picture of sin as he gasped for breath. He slapped the head of his cock on his lovers tongue, ordering him to suck.
Like he was trying to suck an ice cube through a through a straw, Caelus suckled the cock in his mouth dry of every drop of cum, drinking down each little bit like he would never taste the salty ambrosia again. He only stopped when told to, eager to follow his lovers every order
“Open your mouth,” Ashveil growled, he smiled when he saw it free of his seed, he spit in his lovers mouth as a reward, the trailblazer moaning as he swallowed it down “Good boy, you drank down every drop without me telling you too. That’s my perfect whore” he meanly praised, the younger man shuddering at his words, loving the degradation mixed with the praise. “Time for your reward, baby doll~” he smirked while taking another drag of his cigarette
The shadows in the room surged forward, wrapping around Caelus, the younger man welcoming their every touch, even giggling a little as they picked him up easily. The tentacles put him on his desk, the computer and everything else that had been on it, sitting against the wall in the same position they had been in on the desk, the items moved in less than a heartbeat. Ashveil admired his prey’s willingness to be manhandled by the darkest part of the ranger, watching as the tenacles pulled Caelus’ pants and underwear off, tossing them somewhere in the room, his eyes glowing in hunger for his lover. The shadows wrapped around his ankles, pulling them upward until his ass was lifted from the desk before the shadows spread Caelus’ legs while pushing them back towards his shoulders, thanks to his absurd flexibility his bound ankles were almost touching the table, the wide V made by his legs left his most sensitive bits exposed for his sadistic lover. Said sadist took a moment to decide what to do with the trailblazers hands, eventually settling on wrapping the younger man’s arms around his calves just enough that the backs of his wrists could be bound to his inner ankles.
Ashveil took in the sight of his very flexible lover, laying willingly bound to his desk, his rear just barely off the table, every part of him exposed to the hungry wolf licking his lips like a freshly grilled steak was in front of him, absolute adoration in Caelus honey-colored eyes as he waited for his lover to give him an order or to do something to him. The smooth, pale expanse of his trailblazers’ thighs, not a scar or blemish anywhere (save a cute little mole that was in the crease where his ass met his thighs), the canvas of perfect skin calling to him to ruin it, to leave a permanent mark that the younger man would always carry with him. But he was still in control of himself… for now.
“Caelus, darling… How do you feel about being burned, or having a permanent scar left by me?” He asked, his voice little more than a gravel filled rasp, his inner beast not so ‘inner’ anymore
“Yes…” Caelus moaned, loving the idea more than he should, “j-just not the face please… sir”
The predatory grin was back on Ashveils face, “I won’t ruin your cute face, I love watching you sob while I violate and abuse your hungry hole too much. I was thinking about stubbing my smoke out on one of your creamy thighs” he purred, “Maybe leave a couple deep bite marks?”
Leaning down to lick a stripe up his lovers left leg, Ashveil chuckled at the pathetic trembling gasp filled with need falling from the bound man, a litany of ‘please’ followed, it stoked that possessive fire in the detective’s chest, without warning he harshly bit down on the pale flesh (his teeth more wolf like, making it easy to pierce the tender flesh), breaking the skin and drawing blood. He bit down harder when Caelus half moaned half whimpered at the feeling, and pressed the burning cherry of his cigarette a little below where he was biting, twisting it cruelly as the trailblazer muffled a cry. The ranger licked around the bite mark, savoring the taste of the youngers blood, before pulling back, his eyes widening when he saw Caelus’ chest covered in streaks of cum, the trailblazer panting and his eyes nearly black from how much his pupils had dilated
“You came from me scarring you…?” Ashveil murmured mostly to himself, he was awestruck for a moment before he started laughing almost manically, he moved so he was looming over the younger man, his eyes glowing sharply, “You really don’t know how perfect you are, you can cum from sucking me off and from being scarred, not to mention how well you match my desires,” The detective cupped his lovers face tenderly before sliding his hand down to grasp Caelus’ throat, not (yet) applying pressure, “You take everything I give you, your body always hungry for more even after being used as a cocksleeve” he started to squeeze the youngers neck, just enough to make breathing a bit difficult “You let me hurt you, violate you, and yet you still curl up in my lap, nestled in my arms” his grip tightened more “You beg for me to hurt you, to strike you across the face, the ass, to leave bruises that last at least a week,” he cut off his lovers airflow completely, “You even look at me with pure lust in your eyes even when I’m strangling you…” he watched his lover struggle for breath, the trailblazer’s (sad) attempts at escape purely instinctual and not something he was actively trying to do, and only released his grip when the light in Caelus’ eyes began to dim, the younger man sucking in harsh breaths as his sadistic boyfriend murmured praise while running his fingers through grey strands, “I hope you know I’m never letting you go, baby doll; no matter how far you run from me, how well you try to hide yourself, who you go to for help, I will always find you. You. Are. Mine.” Ashveil crashed their lips together, bullying his lovers mouth and viciously biting his lips, drawing droplet’s of blood he readily drank down.
“W-who said I would run?” Caelus panted once his vicious ranger pulled away, his mind floaty from his oxygen being cut off, he felt himself falling into that headspace that made everything feel a thousand times better than it already did.
Ashveil chuckled, pressed another—much softer (in comparison, it was still brutal), kiss to his lover’s lips before he moved down the younger’s body. He harshly sucked on, bit, and viciously pulled on Caelus hardened buds, pulling more pathetic whimpers and heavenly moans from him. A pair of thin tentacles took over playing with his lover’s puffy nipples, the ghostly appendages wrapped a couple times around each bud, switching between pulling and twisting his nipples (Not as hard as their owner had) to soothing the abused flesh by rubbing around the areola softly, almost feather like. The ranger ran his tongue through the younger mans spend, growling lowly in his throat at the taste, before he grinned ferally and looked up through his eyelashes at his shivering lover
“For being so good, so perfect for me, let me give you an extra reward~” Ashveil practically purred. He dropped to his knees, grasped the inside of his lovers thighs just above his pelvis, spreading them just a bit more, and gave a long lick to the trailblazers furl.
Caelus squeaked out a surprised sound, he’d never been eaten out before—a single lick did not equal being rimmed, the feeling foreign but not unwelcome. His detective lapped around his hole, softening the tight furl until he could press just the tip of his tongue inside. Ashveil pulled open the bottom drawer of the trailblazers desk, intending to look for lotion or something else he could use as a lubricant, he found a brand-new unopened xl bottle of lube (40% more per bottle!). Smirking, he pressed his tongue deeper into his lover, the first of his new piercings pressing inside and pulling another surprised moan from the younger man. Ashveil handed the sealed bottle to his extra limbs, he focused on eating Caelus out like he was a starving man at a buffet.
Tongue piercings, or maybe piercings in general, were becoming Caelus number one fetish. The metal balls on the end of the rangers new accessories felt heavenly on his rim, the tongue piercings pulled on his rim in a different way (and direction) than the rangers dick piercings did, his mind was melting in the same way. He mourned the loss of his lover’s tongue stretching him open until a thin(ish) tentacle, slick with the gel based lube he’d bought a few days earlier, pressed to the tight ring of muscle, the shadowy limb wiggling excessively as it pressed inside.
“You love it when I fuck you with a tentacle, don’t you baby doll?” Ashveil growled the question as he sat back in his lovers desk chair,
“Y-yes! Fuck yes~” Caelus moaned, he squirmed—as much as he could in his bound state, as the alien appendage wiggled inside of him constantly, he felt something like an open maw at the base of the tentacle, his lover using one of the mouthed limbs to virtually make out with his ass
Ashveil stroked himself languidly as he watched his shadow open up his lover, listening to his lover’s breathless moans, pathetic whimpers, and shuddering gasps were like a fine symphony, written by Mozart himself. He licked his lips when the younger mans cock, back to full mast, started to dribble precum. He wanted a taste, but was also enjoying his private show, so he used another tentacle with a mouth to suck Caelus’ cock, the trailblazers member fully engulfed as the shadow wrapped it’s tongue around the length, firmly stroking him while trying to suck out his soul (again)
“AH, Ash… Ash…” Caelus chanted his lovers name (part of it at least), he was rapidly approaching his peak for the third time, but he didn’t want to reach it without having his (owner) boyfriend buried deep in him, those heavenly piercings scraping his prostate and pulling on his rim, “D-don’t make me, Ah~… cum” he begged through his moaning
“You don’t want to cum?” Ashveil asked, honestly surprised He stood to loom over the trembling man, his arms planted beside the younger mans chest, Caelus trying desperately not to spill even as the tentacles ramped up their movements, his eyes tightly closed in desperation “Too bad baby doll~” the detective faked sympathy before his voice took on that wild and possessive edge, “I told you earlier, you’re mine; mine to pleasure, to torment, to praise, and mine to control. So, if I want you to cum, you’ll cum until your sack is empty and your pleasure is nothing but pain” he flicked his lover’s balls, the sudden pain making Caelus lose his hold on his pleasure, he came with a shout, the noise cut off when his sadist clamped a hand over his mouth. “You’ve been such a good boy for me” his smirk widened as Caelus shuddered at being called a good boy, “So I’ll forgive your disobedience, this time and only this time. Nod if you understand” he chuckled darkly at the frantic nodding his lover started doing, “That’s my obedient whore” Ashveil took his hand from his trailblazers mouth, using that hand to grasp his lover’s short grey looks in a tight grip, pulling him into a dominating kiss.
His mind was melted, the sting in his scalp felt so damn good he could probably cum from the sensation alone. Caelus wanted his lover’s cock, wanted to feel that girth filling him in a way that the older man’s tentacles couldn’t, but he had been bad and knew he didn’t have the right to ask for anything, he’d wait and accept anything his lover did to him. Thankfully, the trailblazer didn’t have to wait very long, when Ashveil broke the kiss—taking a second to enjoy the blissed-out look on the youngers face, he dispelled the shadow that had been licking into Caelus ass, the grey-haired man whimpered at the loss but stayed silent. He didn’t realize he was begging with his eyes and the quite gasps falling from his kiss swollen lips.
Ashveil lined himself up, his own member was glistening with his precum, and thrust in all the way to his knot, he had to muffle his lover with a shadow shoved into his mouth effectively spit roasting Caelus, who tilted his head back to let the alien limb fuck his throat deeper and easier.
“You look so fucking good like this” Ashveil rasped, his voice little more than a growl “bound in my shadows, willingly opening your throat for a tentacle to violate your already abused throat, your nipples are so puffy and swollen you’re going to need to wear bandaids under your clothes,” he chuckled a bit manically, “Aeons! Your ass is gripping me so fucking tight, the perfect cocksleeve~ you were made for me~”
Caelus couldn’t have replied if his mouth wasn’t being filled with his lovers shadow, his voice was gone and his moans would come out as sad little croaks. He tried to show his agreement by tightening his ass just a bit more, his lover groaning low in his throat at the feeling. The feeling of his detectives piercings pulling on his rim when he pushed in or out, the barbells scraping across his prostate over and over, the mouthed shadow still working his cock like it was it’s full time job and it’s bills were due yesterday, the thin shadows just rubbing the swollen buds they had played with, and the tentacle that he never wanted to stop sucking on, unless it was to blow his lover, playing with his tongue as it kissed the back of his throat. All these mind numbing sensations were pushing him towards that peak again, he spilled deep into the shadows maw, the limb purring at being able to swallow down his load again.
The ranger sped up his thrusts, the salty tang of his lover’s seed on the back of his tongue as his shadow swallowed the release, his need to bind himself, for a short while at least, to his trailblazer taking over his desire to continue playing with the younger mans body. Ashveil wanted to feel his lover, his precious pet, cum again as he forced his knot in past the puffy rim. Getting his wish, Ashveil moaned long and low as he was finally able to shove his knot into the younger man, Caelus cumming again in overstimulation, only a few beads of cum coming out of his rapidly softening cock.
With a thought, Ashveil dispelled all of his shadows, the voracious and animalistic side of him protesting but he ignored it. The detective took in his lover’s appearance; Caelus was covered in more bruises than normal, dark bands around his wrist’s and ankles, finger marks pressed into his hips, inner and outer thighs, his chest was red and swollen (his nipples were going to be sore for days even with their usual healing balm), and he was still bleeding slightly from his lip and his bitten thigh. Surprisingly, Caelus was still conscious, the younger man raised his arms shakily and made grabby hands towards his lover, the older man picking him up a bit awkwardly (they were still tied together by his knot) and sat back in the trailblazers chair, holding him closely as he whispered praise into his grey hair.
“My sweet baby, so so good for me. You are absolute perfection” Ashveil pressed a truly gentle kiss to one of his lover’s ears, “Feel free to sleep, baby doll, I’ll keep you safe and warm. Once my knot goes down enough for me to pull out, I’ll use the resource anchor to take us to your bathroom on the Express.” He promised, he smiled softly when Caelus nuzzled into the side of his neck,
“Don wanna sleep” Caelus rasped, his voice barely a whisper, “wanna cuddle’n the bath…” despite his desire to stay awake, the abuse of his body and their vigorous ‘exorcise’ was catching up with him, his eyes heavy with exhaustion
“What ever you want princess,” Ashveil promised, he would do whatever his beloved wanted.
Blinking his eyes open, the dim lighting of his bathroom easy on the tired orbs, Caelus found himself being lowered into his bathtub and settled between his lovers long legs, “Ash?” he called out, wincing at the pain in his throat, his hand instinctively reaching for his neck
“You’re awake already, baby? Here, drink this; it’ll help your throat” the sound of a plastic cap being opened echoed in the tiled room, Ashveil pressed a bottle filled with a sweet smelling red liquid to his lover’s lips, the younger man—despite not knowing what the drink was, drank it down happily, trusting his ranger and enjoying the fruity taste of the drink, “I’m glad I grabbed this on the way out of the office; this is a sports drink that also has a healing tonic mixed in. I’ve used it before; you’ll be able to speak normally within the hour… I’m sorry I never used this before, it’s not sold on Planarcadia so I had to order it,” he pressed kiss after kiss to his lover’s hair, forehead, temples anywhere he could reach.
The clean up was handled exclusively by Ashveil, the detective refusing to let his lover do anything to clean himself or the ranger. The older man explained that he’d used to shadows to clean up the evidence of their… encounter, leaving no trace behind. After snuggling in the bath, Caelus wanted to get out and go to his bed.
“This is the first time I’ve gotten to experience all of your aftercare” Caelus mused as his lover helped him into a loose pair of basketball shorts, his voice mostly back to normal, “I like it… the switch between horny Ash and loving Ash is so damn fast” he teased
“Sorry about that…” Ashveil looked up at his lover guiltily, “I do try to control myself, there’s just something about you that my shadow adores—hell, could probably let it out around you outside of sex and it would either wrap you up in a cuddle or demand to be held…”
“That is so fucking cute” Caelus nearly squealed, making his ranger shake his head while laughing
“You do remember it’s a part of the Aeon of Voracity, right? An extremely dangerous and constantly hungry entity sealed in my arm?” Ashveil stood, and put on a pair of lounge pants he keeps in his lovers room,
“And it’s a part of you; an extremely protective and kinda goofy Galaxy Ranger/Detective who would never hurt me~” the trailblazer made grabby hands as his lover neared, the older man scooping him up before sitting on the younger man’s bed and settling Caelus into his lap, letting the younger man snuggle into his bare chest
“Baby, I put a cigarette out on your thigh—”
“And I loved it”
“I practically bit a chunk out of you—”
“And it made me cum untouched”
“… you have an answer for everything, don’t you” Ashveil let out a long suffering sigh, “I don’t deserve you…”
“Yes, you do. If I said ‘no’ to the permanent marks, you wouldn’t have done it. If I used our safe word, you would have stopped no matter how lost you think you were—that’s the kind of man you are; respectful, caring, protective, great in bed, a bit of a dork…” Caelus felt the need to tease his detective,
“You” the ranger tipped his smirking lovers’ head back with a finger beneath the younger mans chin “are an absolute menace” he kissed his grinning trailblazer.