Laeon allowed himself to focus upon Sevaran’s hand upon his
hardening manhood, allowing himself to let all thoughts wash away. Don’t think,
just feel. He focused his energy to the hand on his growing erection, sensing
the gentle strokes of his lover. Something in him caused him to shudder and
caused his manhood to swell with desire even more. Then before he could
register what was happening he felt the calloused hand against the smooth flesh
of his organ, stroking it ever so tenderly. A small gasp of pleasure released
from his lips as silver and sapphire met again. In his haze of lust Laeon
kissed his prince excitedly and with a small moan, his hips tilting into the
sweet touch of Sevaran’s bare hand. Sevaran’s hand gently rubbed against the
very smooth flesh of Laeon’s cock before fingers curled around the hardened
flesh, his thumb bushing over the tip of his cock. He had always wondered how
Laeon’s cock felt in his hand. He felt like silk. Smooth and sleek. Even the
hair surrounding Laeon’s manhood was fluffy and downy soft. What surprised
Sevaran even more was how gifted his petite lover was. He had not expected such
a large cock on a smaller male but he was rather delighted at the prospect.
Curling his fingers around Laeon’s penis, he eagerly returned his lover’s
affections, nipping lightly at his lower lip and began to slowly stroke him.
