Shackles of Love | By : Loonywoif Category: 1 through F > Andromeda Views: 2075 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Shackles of Love
by Loonywoif
Dylan strolled down the deck of the Andromeda Ascendant. Whistling cheerfully, he gave no indication of his thoughts. Those thoughts that plagued him for so long. Today he had just finished playing yet another round of basketball with Tyr, trying to keep Tyr playing in the rules again.
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In the corridors, Tyr Anasazi, last member of the Kodiak Clan, hunted his prey. He would have Dylan Hunt, he would have Dylan in him. Taking a deep breath, he could hear Dylan coming. He stepped out and headed to the bridge...
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Dylan stepped onto the bridge, and looked up. No one was there except Tyr. Beautiful Tyr. Tyr without his chain mail shirt, said shirt laying across the arm of the captain’s chair. Beautiful Tyr with thosem brm braids. Dylan could see his hands tangled in those braids, those silken and soft braids. Dylan felt his hands clench and unclench. With soft steps he walks over to Tyr, leaning over, he blew a gentle breath right under Tyr’s ear.
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Tyr heard Dylan come onto the bridge, he could imagine Dylan as he stood there looking at him. He heard the soft footfalls as they came closer and he heard the whisper of air as Dylan leaned over. However the soft breath rushing over his most erogenous zone made him tremble. Grasping the arms of the captain’s chair he fought to stay upright.
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Dylan saw the tremble and leaned closer, laying his hands on Tyr’s wrists, Dylan licked the sweet spot. Slowly raised his hand up and pinched Tyr’s nipple. Growling into Tyr’s ear, "Get out of my chair. Pull those pants down. On the floor, hands and k."
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