[ graves can be every kind of asshole, but definitely not like that. his assholery has limits and they extend to credence in most things. he's looking back at him steadily, because he means what he says and if credence is looking for proof he will find it right here, right where he lets credence take the lead (which is actually new for graves in just about every way). he licks his lips and graves fights not to be drawn to it, even if he's already half-hard under him.
fuck.
but then credence says the most ridiculously innocent things and graves is reminded of how young he is despite the fact that he has to grow up far too quickly, he's reminded that he's barely an adult, and his gaze is drawn to how credence presses a kiss to his palm, warm and soft and all he thinks of is how he wants that mouth on his cock, how he wants him on his knees, and he swallows.
no, not now. ] Yes. [ he promises, because credence is worth it. he has to be; graves wanted him since the moment he sat down with him at dinner. ] You have all the time in the world, and I'm in no hurry.
[ although as a hot-blooded, virile male a part of him hopes credence doesn't take years. ]
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fuck.
but then credence says the most ridiculously innocent things and graves is reminded of how young he is despite the fact that he has to grow up far too quickly, he's reminded that he's barely an adult, and his gaze is drawn to how credence presses a kiss to his palm, warm and soft and all he thinks of is how he wants that mouth on his cock, how he wants him on his knees, and he swallows.
no, not now. ] Yes. [ he promises, because credence is worth it. he has to be; graves wanted him since the moment he sat down with him at dinner. ] You have all the time in the world, and I'm in no hurry.
[ although as a hot-blooded, virile male a part of him hopes credence doesn't take years. ]