Frankie shuddered, murmuring passionately, “Obe...”
Snod began to kiss along his shoulder and his neck, scowling when a strange image flickered before
his eyes.
He could see Terrell kissing Frankie, touching him while he was chained to the bed, and he could feel
how much Frankie had hated it. It was a memory, fresh and terrible, and it made Snod’s temper flare
erratically.
“I’m sorry,” Frankie said sharply. “I don’t... I don’t want you to see that. I’m yours, only yours.”
“Only mine,” Snod growled, nipping possessively at Frankie’s throat. “Everywhere he touched, I will
reclaim. Every inch of you will belong only to me. I am going to fuck away every memory of him
inside of you until all you know is my name.”
“Obe,” Frankie gasped, his eyes fluttering as a spike of lust drilled its way through the bond. He had
to crash their lips together in a wildly passionate kiss, moaning loudly.
Snod picked Frankie up, carrying him right to their bed and laying him down. He was amazed how
light Frankie was in his arms and how effortless it was to move him. He kept kissing him, enjoying all
the new shivers and tastes.
“Oh, Obe,” Frankie sighed, his body rising up to press against Snod’s, already hard and wanting. All
the little sounds he made were even more beautiful to his ears, each making Snod shudder with
pleasure knowing how happy Frankie was to be with him. “Come on, please... touch me. Right now!”
Snod began to move as ordered, gracing every bit of Frankie’s flesh with his mouth and fingers. It felt
like their first time, as if Snod really hadn’t been able to see Frankie before now. He was even more
exquisite than he remembered, a flawless masterpiece for him to devour.
No one else would ever have this, no one.
Snod wanted all of him, his lips tracing along Frankie’s stomach and hips, not hesitating to move
along his throbbing cock and inner thigh.
He wasn’t afraid.
Any inhibitions Snod had before had been lost with his human self, and he eagerly lowered his mouth
down between Frankie’s legs. He found his hole, tilting up his hips to get a proper look at it. He’d
never taken the time to appreciate how pretty Frankie was down here, licking slowly around the tight
ring of muscle and up behind his balls.
Frankie parted his legs, groaning quietly, “My God... Obe...” He hugged his knees, bending back to let
