BEYOND THE ICE
"I merely prefer to be precise in my movements."
He traced the ice in agonizingly slow circles, mapping out the territory of Lyon’s torso before migrating the chill to the other side. Lyon was hissing and squirming beneath him, simultaneously captivated by the sensory overload and certain he couldn't tolerate another second of the frozen friction. But then, Brandon’s mouth replaced the ice, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin as the searing heat of his tongue provided a staggering contrast.
"Good heavens," Lyon exhaled, his eyes fluttering shut as he leaned into the sudden warmth. "That is... extraordinary."
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