[JIMINIE]
"If you move your hips, I stop. If you try to thrust into me, I get off. If you won't shut the fuck up, I'll walk home naked and find someone who can fuck me. I know my beta would fuck me without hoping for any strings.
"Those are the rules… Nod if you understand," Jiminie said cruelly.
Hell, he pressed himself harder on Agust as if he wanted his cunt to swallow the mad king's balls too. It was a desperate moment; he was trying so hard to be sane about it, but there was nothing sane about this.
He had missed Agust.
It was no secret.
All those years of staying on the sidelines, of never being the one Agust came home to had somehow driven him nuts. And now he had him. Here. With him. Even if he was on his back against the rocks that hurt.
Jiminie had him again, and all hell would be damned if he let this man go again. Perhaps he was delirious from the way that his cunt swallowed Agust's cock sweetly, like that was the only home for that cock.
