MY MARRIED BODYGUARD
Harvey whines, "I'm sweating,"
"It doesn't matter," Eden shrugs before he cups his jawline and pushes his tongue inside his mouth, making him moan. "You look hot today,"
"What? I'm just wearing an old teeshirt," Harvey chuckles, responding to his sloppy kiss.
"When you were lifting the boxes..." Eden pins his hands above his head and kisses his neck, "...I could see your veins on the tattoos. It's such a fucking turn on," he sucks on his skin, tasting the salty sweat droplets.