Liar. It's not a good idea to lie to me Garrett. Odds are I can smell it.
[Steve leaned in again, nose against Garrett's throat as he pulled in a deep, audible breath, letting it out slowly as a caress over the man's skin. He actually could tell when people lied a good portion of the time. He could hear it in their heartrates, smell it on the air, see the way their bodies betrayed them with tiny tells. Garrett was hard and getting harder. He wasn't lying, just getting more and more excited. And it smelled good.
He growled again and pulled back, then yanked on Garrett's hair again, bringing the man's face into a better position for him to get at. Steve leaned in again and kissed that nick in the man's brow, then licked it for good measure. And then gently bit it. He had no clue why it was such a hot button for him, but it was. Boy was it ever!]
Will you Garrett? Will you be a good boy for me? What if I said I didn't like good little boys?
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Date: 2021-05-02 04:27 am (UTC)[Steve leaned in again, nose against Garrett's throat as he pulled in a deep, audible breath, letting it out slowly as a caress over the man's skin. He actually could tell when people lied a good portion of the time. He could hear it in their heartrates, smell it on the air, see the way their bodies betrayed them with tiny tells. Garrett was hard and getting harder. He wasn't lying, just getting more and more excited. And it smelled good.
He growled again and pulled back, then yanked on Garrett's hair again, bringing the man's face into a better position for him to get at. Steve leaned in again and kissed that nick in the man's brow, then licked it for good measure. And then gently bit it. He had no clue why it was such a hot button for him, but it was. Boy was it ever!]
Will you Garrett? Will you be a good boy for me? What if I said I didn't like good little boys?