[He pulls Poe's belt out, drops it onto the floor. Pops the button of his fly. Unzips him. Pushes his pants down his hips, so muscular John can't help but linger, until they're a puddle of useless denim on the floor.
John's hand goes down the front of Poe's boxers, wrapping his fingers around his dick. If Poe detects a hint of posession, of ownership, in just the weight and grip of John's hand, he wouldn't be wrong.
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Date: 2018-03-17 05:51 pm (UTC)[He pulls Poe's belt out, drops it onto the floor. Pops the button of his fly. Unzips him. Pushes his pants down his hips, so muscular John can't help but linger, until they're a puddle of useless denim on the floor.
John's hand goes down the front of Poe's boxers, wrapping his fingers around his dick. If Poe detects a hint of posession, of ownership, in just the weight and grip of John's hand, he wouldn't be wrong.
John leans in, grazes Poe's lips with his lips.]
You said you trust me. So trust me.