'Open Up My Eager Eyes' by Rochelle
| Inspired by Chapter 29: In The Presense of Deity |
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Mello raised a gloved hand and Matt fell silent. The blond peeped back over his shoulder and the smile, the promise in his eyes, was as coquettish has it had ever been in the past. There was the sound of a zip being undone and a shrug. The red jacket slipped off his shoulder, revealing a strip of leather over cream-white skin. He leaned back and the other side fell down too. He held the jacket inside the sleeves and let it move, inch by inch, fur against leather, down his back and dipping below his waist. It was nothing that Matt hadn't seen before, but the movements and the gaze elevated it to much more. The red jacket fell to the floor and Mello's gloved hands traced up his own body. He exhaled and it sounded more like a gasp. Matt felt suddenly very warm. Mello turned and the look in his eyes was pure wanton innocence. One hand touched his hip-bone, so close but so far away from those laces and he danced. The Goddess Ishtar, bewitching the sacred courtesans, could not have projected sex and desire quite like Mello did removing his leather vest and belt. By the time the laces hung lose and the gloves were thrown, Matt was lying back on the bed, eyes wide, mouth open and hard as Hell. Mello smirked, head on one side and came to sit beside him. Locking the redhead into place with a prolonged look, the boots were the next to go, then Mello sprang up again. He stood inches away from Matt's legs as Mello shimmied out of the leather trousers and stood naked before him. "Fóllame, Matty." |
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