Cassius’s face was flushed” sometimes I hate the things you do you me “ he mumbled as his problem became clear
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Brutus smiled mischievously. “I was only a couple of kisses, Cassius.” He placed a hand on Cass’ cheek. “Don’t tell me a few kisses will do it.”
“You should know best my dear Brutus,” he said and leaned into Brutus's touch
“Oh, you think I don’t know best, my dear Cassius.” Brutus kissed Cass’ cheek, nuzzling his nose against it.
“Then please fix my problem~”
Brutus smirked. “Maybe, maybe not.” He rubbed Cass’ sides.
Cassius gave soft moan, his body shivering under the others touch “please~”
“I don’t know, Cass.” Brutus got on top of Cassius. He showered him with more kisses.
(Boop)
Cassius bucked his hips against Brutus, whining softly as he got needier.
Brutus laughed. “My dearest Cassius. You’re like a puppy. Do you really need my help?”
“Yes Brutus dear, isn't that obvious!?” he said, whining at the tease brutus was being
“Oh it’s obvious. Very obvious. But I want to tease you more first.” He kissed Cassius’ neck.
Cassius moaned a little louder, feeling the shivers go up his spine “ah- ah!”
(Pm? If so, can you create one? Notebook won’t let me)
Brutus placed his hand over Cassius mouth. “Shh. I’ll help you.” He lifted his hand up and kissed Cassius.
Cassius kissed back, giving soft sounds more often
Brutus indulged into the kiss, pressing his body against Cassius'.