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Cue Marcus bending Esca over, lifting his kilt, and fucking him hard.
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OH PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE. I'LL BE GOOD I PROMISE.
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OH GOD ANON. THIS IS ALREADY WONDROUS.
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Marcus fervently wished that was the case. He wanted to tell Esca that it looked terrible and ridiculous. He wanted to laugh and say that perhaps Esca should go shopping with the women next time, it would certainly match his new clothing style. That the kilt didn’t make him extremely aroused and willing to do anything just to touch Esca at that moment in time.
So easy. So easy to just lift that up and out of the way.But the idea of wiping Esca’s smile off his face was too horrendous to think about. The Briton, estranged in Rome, had so very little of his home to cling to, so little to show off to his friend, that even something so small like a kilt was obviously precious to him and Marcus had no right to ruin that. Besides, whatever negativity Marcus could possibly wrench up would have been a lie, anyway ( ... )
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Esca was obviously indecisive about his kilt. He made a soft sound of frustration, “I am unsure. The cloth is very well made, it would surely be better to save it for celebrations and ceremonies.”
The Briton began tugging at the edges of the kilt, lifting it teasingly higher, inch by inch. He was picking at the material, considering it, but to Marcus, he was torturing him in an almost agonizing fashion, revealing more and more of his pale thighs. The Roman watched the upwards progress of it carefully, tongue running over his bottom lip until Esca allowed the kilt to fall from his fingers, hiding the tempting view. For a panicked second, he thought that perhaps he had given himself away, but Wwhen Marcus jerked his attention back to Esca’s face, he found the younger man simply smirking slightly.
“And yet it brings out my eyes, as you say, Marcus. When would you have me wear it?”
Every day. Every damn day.“I would not want you to break tradition, Esca. Wear it ( ... )
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IT IS UNBELIEVABLY HOT, HUMOROUS AND BEAUTIFULLY WRITTEN.
AND I HOPE TO GOD ESCA KEEPS IT ON WHEN THEY FUCK
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