The blond man smiles down at Potemkin, glad to see him relaxing. Ky has done so little to please him, but he already has a happy spark in his eyes. And they've only just begun. Just barely, in fact. Such honest joy makes his own heart beat a little faster, his cheeks going a little pink from the crush-like feeling.
Ky leans down, adjusting himself to half-drape over Potemkin's bare chest.
"Yes?" He asks, voice low and (unintentionally) alluring.
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Ky leans down, adjusting himself to half-drape over Potemkin's bare chest.
"Yes?" He asks, voice low and (unintentionally) alluring.