Victor's stomach did a pleasant flip as Fisk pulled him up to kiss him, though his mood was dampened slightly by what followed. Not that Fisk was telling him anything he didn't already know. It was amazing that they had gone this long without interruption threatening their activities.
"You should get back," he said ruefully. "I need to clean up. And choose a wine." He didn't even want to look down at the moment for fear of drawing Fisk's attention. With his pants still partway down, dust from the floor outlining the shape of his knees but in the middle of his trousers' thighs, and a partially deflated cock he was sure he looked quite ridiculous.
But Fisk had kissed him, had kissed him again after they were through, and had gotten him off first. This was an interaction to feel good about. Victor had found himself tangled up with men in closets and dark corners of gardens before who were clearly just looked for a way to get off, and he never begrudged them that, but this exchange felt far more balanced and left him with a fuzzy feeling in his chest.
"I'll see you soon," he promised, with one final kiss.
"You should get back," he said ruefully. "I need to clean up. And choose a wine." He didn't even want to look down at the moment for fear of drawing Fisk's attention. With his pants still partway down, dust from the floor outlining the shape of his knees but in the middle of his trousers' thighs, and a partially deflated cock he was sure he looked quite ridiculous.
But Fisk had kissed him, had kissed him again after they were through, and had gotten him off first. This was an interaction to feel good about. Victor had found himself tangled up with men in closets and dark corners of gardens before who were clearly just looked for a way to get off, and he never begrudged them that, but this exchange felt far more balanced and left him with a fuzzy feeling in his chest.
"I'll see you soon," he promised, with one final kiss.
Fabulous set by Lady!
