[He might not be in the mood, but Zevran surely is. Each roll of the hips gets his body loose, wanting more, and makes him hard against his zipper. He kisses back with want and lust laced on his lips as they move in a slow and licentious manner.
And then Bucky pulls away. He watches as he laughs and fixes his hair, while Zevran is left in quite the state. His smirk is gone for a moment and replaced with a look of confusion. He really thought he had him in his grasp. This man was getting more interesting by the second.]
Will we be continuing there?
[He bounces back with a wink and a smile as he pushes himself off of the desk and straightens his robes out.]
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And then Bucky pulls away. He watches as he laughs and fixes his hair, while Zevran is left in quite the state. His smirk is gone for a moment and replaced with a look of confusion. He really thought he had him in his grasp. This man was getting more interesting by the second.]
Will we be continuing there?
[He bounces back with a wink and a smile as he pushes himself off of the desk and straightens his robes out.]