Alter Arlo

by Nordika Night

Zan looked at me like he loved me. Keiran looked at me like he possessed me. Zan sank into pleasure with me. Keiran drove us beyond pleasure until it hurt. Zan uttered words of praise and love. Keiran howled his feelings at the moon. Zan moaned and gasped beautifully. Keiran laughed and groaned maniacally. “Do you see, Cadoc Dire?” Keiran asked, his hands gripping my forearms as my pace slowed to listen to his lesson. “Do you see that we are not the same? That life can move in different lanes and still get to the same place? That baggage can be heavy, but it strengthens us to carry it? That light and dark are but shades of grey. You, Cadoc, are our shade of grey.” Holy fuck. My body buckled forward and my lips landed on Keiran’s. “Say it again,” I demanded, rocking the whole dock as I fucked him. Keiran’s legs wrapped around my hips and his hands came up to wrap around my neck. “I’ll paint your nails.” Forever. It was a bond.