Mikael met Nicolaus' gaze, his breath catching as he drowned in the depths of those golden eyes. He saw the flickering flames that danced within them after what felt like an eternity.Β
Nicolaus' pheromones, potent and smokey-warm, eating over Mikael's, overwhelmingly filling the entire room with its intoxicating scent.
Suddenly, Mikael felt strong arms sliding like a snake beneath his thighs, effortlessly lifting him as Nicolaus shifted around the edge of the bed. Mikael found himself facing the mirror of his vanity table. In its reflection, he witnessed Nicolaus' intentions clearly.
"Do you like how you look?" Nicolaus muttered next to his ear, their eyes meeting in the mirror.
"...!"Β
Nicolaus made Mikael sit on his lap, spread him open, exposed in a humiliating display. Suspended in his position, Mikael's brow furrowed, etching lines on his flushed face; the sight ignited a blush of shame across his cheeks.
