Confessions, Pairings

February 13, 2016

I imagine that during the play at the Alhambra Theatre Roth would fuck Jacob backstage. Frye tries to stay silent and begs Maxwell to finish it somewhat quicker, but Roth just smiles. He wants to tease, to play with Jacob a little bit longer. When Frye can’t restrain himself, Roth inserts his finger into assassin’s mouth in order to shut him up. “Be quite, darling. Or do you want someone to hear you? Such a naughty boy you are, dear Jacob.” He feels how Jacob slightly bites him. Frye moans while Maxwell is jerking him off with another hand. When Roth lets go of Frye, cumming inside of him, Jacob screams, cumming as well, and splashes of his sperm soil the curtains. “You have been too loud and nearly interrupted the play. Also, you have made my curtains dirty. I should punish you someday, what do you think?” He whispers and grabs assassin’s chin, turning him around. “Anytime,” Frye grins and gives Maxwell a passionate kiss.

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