"You really don't need to tie me up," Lucien furrowed his brows. "It's not like I will resist."
Ronan laughed.
"This is your punishment for doubting me."
Ronan kissed Lucien's cheek. "Allow me to serve you, Luna."
"... Ronan, you... Hey, what are you doing???"
Lucien yelped when Ronan covered his eyes with something silky and cool. It had to be his tie.
"Relax, my love. It's not like you haven't done this before."
"Ah..."
Lucien pressed his lips together in a desperate attempt to not voice out his arousal.
Without his sight, his senses of smell and hearing were amplified tenfold.
He could hear the rustling sound when Ronan took off his belt and unzipped his pants.
He could hear the sound of their clothes hitting the floor one by one.
When Lucien took a deep breath, the concentrated smell of Ronan's penetrating pheromones engulfed his head.
