[Klayko]

Aryin was stunning. The male looked incredibly attractive if Larry was to be honest. While there wasn’t a simple tattoo of thick rings that formed around his arms near the elbow like Larry’s, Aryin did sport one that he had only seen higher ups and even Romeo himself wear. That made sense, given he was before the Don’s son after all. If not seeing Aryin shirtless wasn’t impressive, the bulge he sported before had only seemed to get rather larger, almost begging to be let out the jeans.

“Only...if you’re the Prince himself,” he stated as their bodies had finally drawn close.

He willingly let his shirt come undone by Aryin. While it probably wasn’t as smooth as the Boss’s son given Larry sported body hair albeit maintained, his physique was still impressive. He looked at Aryin, Larry’s hands casually undoing the officer’s pants to give him the much deserved freedom he was desperately wanting.

“I uh,” he said a little nervous. “Let’s uh take it a little slow, maybe?”

Larry looked directly at Aryin’s face. With his own hand, he brought it forth to rub Aryin’s chin, but despite his masculine appearance, the grasp was gentle. Larry pulled Aryin’s face closer into a kiss. It was not too long nor too short as his luscious and succulent red lips kissed Aryin rather passionately. Now, Larry had found himself getting rather rock hard as he loosened his own pants some more after finally tossing his own shirt down on the floor.