Luciano licked the corners of his lips clean. Making sure that Tom was looking. He racked his nails over toned flesh. Buried his nose into his man's nape…
Only to hear a knock on the barrier just as he was about to grind himself against his husband for the umpteenth time.
Ah, Luciano had failed to mention that he was a nymphomaniac…
Opsie!
Tom thanked his lucky stars that someone had knocked! Oh, holy shit! What was with his husband?
There was no sleep with him, no cuddling!
And every time Tom tried to get the man to stop and take a rest, he'd done those white veils and the skirt, and…
Tom was only a man. Luciano was a catch…
"Son, Queen Mary has attacked the World Tree. We're going out!" It was Solas, who sounded chirpy. Like a bird that had done his duty to Mother Nature.
"I'm coming with!" Tom began to activate the shower rune, jumping under it with the gusto of someone who just wanted to pretend to go to fight, but was going to sleep!
