Nolan was sitting in reprise of the day alone in his office when the door was kicked open and just as quickly slammed shut. Someone was standing there, he kicked his feet up and took another drink from a stale bottle of wine.
Niles stepped from the shadows, a malevolent glare in his eyes. "Stay away from Amanda!"
Nolan had no answer, the lady mayor wasn't his prize, no woman was...he didn't have a care in the world for anyone besides Irisa.
He went to set the glass down but Niles smacked it out of his hand then grabbed Nolan beneath his throat in a menacingly tight hold. "Did you hear me?!"
Nolans' eyes began to water, yet he gave no reply besides a swift punch to the face; Niles was sprawled across the floor- he jumped onto the highly held 'official' and started pounding that pretty face to a pulp when he felt the soft touch of fingers running along the small of his back. Niles was rubbing him, before he could react they were intertwined in a forlorn kiss of need.
They were both men lost at the hand of a woman's sexual greed.
It started with just their lips, then Nolan snaked his tongue inside; the kiss was so deep and pleasurable that neither of the two men on the ground could hide their excitement.
Nolan unbuttoned the front of Niles pants and gave him a subtle massage, soon Niles returned the favor by doing the same.
Each had their hands busy at work around one another's members-
So came a point at which they released themselves into the warm touch of a soft, wonderful grip. Then they got up, and parted ways...not ever speaking to one another ever again.
Listening to: Paracetamol