Maybe it was the alien in him, but he wasn't planning to say that out loud, because it would be really weird and he didn't want to ruin things so quickly.
"Fuck," he gasped when Alex started to suck hard enough to give him a mark, but his eyes glazed over and he moved his fingers deeper, twisting and then sliding a third in. "Harder," he encouraged, voice hoarse, because he's on board with what Alex was doing, but he wanted it to be visible for everyone, so he could boast about it and show it off with pride.
It wasn’t hard to give in to Michael’s request, not when the additional finger had him groaning and scrabbling for more. Alex knew what he’d meant. A darker mark. But he still bit down harder because god if the thought of Michael walking around out there looking like he actually belonged to someone wasn’t equal parts arousing and terrifying.
“Only if you return the favor,” he whispered before the terrifying got to be too much. He might get in trouble at work if his commander was having a bad day, but he’d been pretty good about keeping the marks in hidden places. One LOC wasn’t going to kill him. Especially if he was on his way out the door.
Michael let out a ragged cry when Alex did exactly what he wanted, his mind clouding over with a haze of lust and it took him a second to hear what Alex was saying. "How much?" he asked, sliding his fingers in a little faster, because he was having really nice fantasies now of fucking Alex so hard that he wouldn't be able to sit down.
Fuck, yeah. He grabbed at Alex's hair with his free hand as he finished up, feeling sloppy for it, but ready. "Ready?" he asked, eyes wide and hopeful.
"How much?" Alex repeated, completely not understanding the question. Did he mean how much Alex wanted? How hard Michael could bite? With the way his fingers had felt until he pulled them out and the way that his hand in Alex's hair did feel, there was really only one answer to any meaning that question might have.
"Everything," he demanded, pulling Michael closer. "Everything is how much." He bit Michael's lip and wrapped a hand around his hip.
Michael was breathless as soon as Alex demanded everything, which Michael would willingly and physically give him, if he could. Honestly, as it stood, he would get down on his knees and beg for just the chance to fuck Alex, but luckily he didn't have to do that. He grips his hair a little harder, his knee with the other hand to gently nudge it aside.
"Okay," he said, his eyes meeting Alex's, and he knew that it was too much to say something like 'I love you', but he also had the feeling that the look on his face was saying it for him. With a slow push in, he took his time to adjust, not wanting to rush any of this. "That it. Yeah, come on."
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Date: 2019-04-28 01:18 am (UTC)"Fuck," he gasped when Alex started to suck hard enough to give him a mark, but his eyes glazed over and he moved his fingers deeper, twisting and then sliding a third in. "Harder," he encouraged, voice hoarse, because he's on board with what Alex was doing, but he wanted it to be visible for everyone, so he could boast about it and show it off with pride.
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Date: 2019-05-02 02:44 am (UTC)“Only if you return the favor,” he whispered before the terrifying got to be too much. He might get in trouble at work if his commander was having a bad day, but he’d been pretty good about keeping the marks in hidden places. One LOC wasn’t going to kill him. Especially if he was on his way out the door.
He bit again and this time sucked on the mark.
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Date: 2019-05-06 10:19 pm (UTC)Fuck, yeah. He grabbed at Alex's hair with his free hand as he finished up, feeling sloppy for it, but ready. "Ready?" he asked, eyes wide and hopeful.
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Date: 2019-05-16 12:50 am (UTC)"Everything," he demanded, pulling Michael closer. "Everything is how much." He bit Michael's lip and wrapped a hand around his hip.
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Date: 2019-05-17 01:41 am (UTC)"Okay," he said, his eyes meeting Alex's, and he knew that it was too much to say something like 'I love you', but he also had the feeling that the look on his face was saying it for him. With a slow push in, he took his time to adjust, not wanting to rush any of this. "That it. Yeah, come on."