He pushed his fingers into the tight warm cavern of the delicious creature that lay squirming wantonly below him. He was ready. With that he pushed in slowly giving his partner only minimum time to adjust before starting a steady fast rhythm, rocking into the beautiful body beneath him. His partner was so warm, the beautiful creature was creating large amounts of warm, thick sticky liquid – he obviously enjoyed that.
He sat up red liquid coating him and stared at the young body laid beneath him, his partner was so talented, so tempting, so perfect.
He awoke from the dream, no, the memory of that perfect night, when he and his little lover had become one. Of course they ran into some trouble after that night but that was alright, he loved Shawn and Shawn loved him, and if not, well he would make his little lover fall in love with him all over again.
Carlton Lassiter might be a part of the problem though; his poor, sweet lover was obviously being manipulated by the detective. Poor Shawn, well it was all going to be okay, he would swoop in, save his little lover and then take him to bed and lavish his little beauty, it had been so long of course, he would be practically a virgin again so he would have to make the night perfect.
With that he stared at his photos of Shawn, yes he would make his presence known, he had to lavish his little Shawn with attention - after all, such a perfect creature only deserved the best.
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