Demesne 7
Roddie grunted and leaned into Cosmo’s hand. Larger arms wrapped around the youth’s waist and pulled him in closer. Cosmo eagerly melted into the man, mouth open needily.
No sooner had Roddie’s mouth found his, than Cosmo was flushed with sweat. Animal passions too over. Roddie’s tongue worked its way into his mouth. Groaning and humping up against the man’s side, Cosmo pawed at the man.
The light in the room dimmed as something passed in front of the sun. In the dim light he felt the crush of the massive empty house around him. Like the whole of his world was reduced down to this tiny spot in Roddie’s care.
It unnerved him.
The sudden slap to his bum caught him unawares. Cosmo yelped and jumped backward, rubbing at the red imprint on his posterior.
“Wha-”
“Hands down, boy.”
Such a slow build up. I am trying to weave this into something bigger than the vanilla kink.