03-08-2017, 04:58 PM
The warmth pressing against his back had Greyson frozen for a split second, unaccustomed to another body pressing so near. He relaxed quickly and answered Emmet. "A son would be more fitting for our purpose, but I think a daughter would be good as well. It wouldnt be a decision of us anyway though." He answered. It had been a youthful folly of him to have lots of children, but that had been a dream long forgotten and abandoned. In fact he wasnt holding any hope now, even with Emmet's peculiar body and promise. He had been disappointed too many times to be naive enough to raise his hopes.
As Emmet traced his hands on his scars, he flinched at the gentlr touches that were for once, not medical. He growled at Emmet's teasing fingers tracing further south and pressed his own palms on them, ripping his underwear away, finishing Emmet's unspoken demand. Turning around, he had a sudden urge to kiss the young man, something he never did to any surrogates, and also his wife for a long time now.
As Emmet traced his hands on his scars, he flinched at the gentlr touches that were for once, not medical. He growled at Emmet's teasing fingers tracing further south and pressed his own palms on them, ripping his underwear away, finishing Emmet's unspoken demand. Turning around, he had a sudden urge to kiss the young man, something he never did to any surrogates, and also his wife for a long time now.