[At some point, Aiden becomes less of a "person" or a "partner" and more of an object or plaything. A new toy to be unwrapped, essentially, as those pants are yanked down and the cock grabbed.
While he keeps his hand firmly on Aiden's cock, his red eyes do scan the body, the lithe frame exposed from the shedding of the clothes. His eyes are intense and unnatural, but something he actually found appealing when he finally looked in the mirror within his Dominion.
If Aiden's shirt hasn't been removed by now, he temporarily releases his hold on his cock to simply pull it off, taking little care to be gentle or not disturb the fabric. But he's back on Aiden's cock soon enough, taking it in hand as he grinds his own pelvis in, still clothed but certainly aroused as he hunches over, letting the bed creak beneath them. His free hand is back to finding one of Aiden's wrists, feeling around until he is able to grab it and pin it.]
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While he keeps his hand firmly on Aiden's cock, his red eyes do scan the body, the lithe frame exposed from the shedding of the clothes. His eyes are intense and unnatural, but something he actually found appealing when he finally looked in the mirror within his Dominion.
If Aiden's shirt hasn't been removed by now, he temporarily releases his hold on his cock to simply pull it off, taking little care to be gentle or not disturb the fabric. But he's back on Aiden's cock soon enough, taking it in hand as he grinds his own pelvis in, still clothed but certainly aroused as he hunches over, letting the bed creak beneath them. His free hand is back to finding one of Aiden's wrists, feeling around until he is able to grab it and pin it.]