05-07-2020, 05:00 PM
Edward wrote quietly when Ansgard's hand touched his pubic hair. He cuddled more into his chest and started listening to his heartbeat.
- What about work? How many hours a day do you work, guard? - he asked by stroking his hair. - Well, do you mind if I have a job too?
He leaned higher and sat crotchily on one of his husband's knees to be able to see him better. He started to ride his hand around his neck.
- What about work? How many hours a day do you work, guard? - he asked by stroking his hair. - Well, do you mind if I have a job too?
He leaned higher and sat crotchily on one of his husband's knees to be able to see him better. He started to ride his hand around his neck.