"Yes, ser," because technically, he was a knight. In a few different ways. Aymeric crawled closer, already breathing a bit more deeply. His half-lidded eyes fell over Aza's body.
He met his body with his hands first, slipping them up to Aza's pecs. He pinched at the nipples between moments of firm massage. His head dipped down, taking a nipple into his mouth, all teeth and tongue. He peered up at Aza for the second time that afternoon to watch his reaction as his hand slowly moved down his body, settling on his hip.
He couldn't help but want to worship at Aza's body, the very temple of his bravery and sacrifice. HIs lips moved up to Aza's collarbone, leaving wet, biting kisses in his wake. By the time he was up to Aza's jaw, he himself was panting, his body growing hotter with arousal.
"Do you require more convincing, my lord?" Ah, Aymeric was putting on a bit of roleplay now, wasn't he?
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He met his body with his hands first, slipping them up to Aza's pecs. He pinched at the nipples between moments of firm massage. His head dipped down, taking a nipple into his mouth, all teeth and tongue. He peered up at Aza for the second time that afternoon to watch his reaction as his hand slowly moved down his body, settling on his hip.
He couldn't help but want to worship at Aza's body, the very temple of his bravery and sacrifice. HIs lips moved up to Aza's collarbone, leaving wet, biting kisses in his wake. By the time he was up to Aza's jaw, he himself was panting, his body growing hotter with arousal.
"Do you require more convincing, my lord?" Ah, Aymeric was putting on a bit of roleplay now, wasn't he?