Fan Fiction - Krasobruslení - Drabbles
“I can’t – “ A quiet whimper, stifled by a kiss.
“We shouldn’t – “ The sentence turns into a moan at the flicker of tongue against his nipple. He throws his head back against the door, fists clenched, his body and mind at war.
“I have a girlfriend,” he finally manages, looking down at Johnny, his eyes dark and bewildered, pupils dilated.
“She doesn’t have to know,” Johnny says, a playful smile tugging at his lips. He runs his hands along Evan’s sides, palms flat on the ribs, nails digging into flesh when he reaches his hips.
“And what if someone finds out?” he breathes and lets out a hiss when one of those nimble hands moves to the fly of his jeans, giving his cock a squeeze.
“No one has to know,” Johnny purrs in a candy-sweet voice, sinking to his knees in front of him. He turns his eyes up, a look of evil innocence on his face. “Or do you want me to stop?”