post for psls;

[threesecrets]

 

✞ m/m only
✞ no invitation needed

✞ feel free to just drop an idea
✞ if you wanna do adam & ronan chat me up first
✞ safeaslife#0150 or PM, at your leisure

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[beochaoineadh]

[Ronan cared about both of them. It felt helpless, irresistible. Whatever this was that he felt, Prokopenko was as much a part of it as Kavinsky was. Magnetic in a similar sort of way. Not the same, but he was still.. he wanted him to be part of this too. He murmured softly, a flutter of his eyelashes as Proko pushed his hair back from his face, and Ronan smiled up at him, still exploring his cock with his mouth, but unselfconscious in the moment.

But then Kavinsky is adding another finger, and Ronan gasps, breathless. He doesn't mean to stop paying attention to Prokopenko, but the feeling of it steals his attention. The way that suddenly Kavinsky's fingers are pushing back into him and it's thicker, it stretches him open all over again. Ronan is clearly bad at restraint himself, because it doesn't take him much time to tilt his hips into Kavinsky's touch. Not quite pressing back against his fingers just yet, but his want is clear. He's flushed, and god but he wants to touch Kavinsky, but he feels like reaching out to him right now would just be getting in his own way.

He does't forget about Proko entirely, though, shifting so that he can lick against his cock, and this time he slowly wraps his mouth around the head of his cock, sucking softly, murmuring into the contact of it, flesh against his tongue.]