W.I.P. Wednesdays - Photographic Heart 2

I'm feeling a bit better, and even made some progress in Photographic Heart! So, to celebrate, here is a small snippet!

Photographic Heart: Itayu Lake 8

​Snippet

The flash of a camera had Brannon squinting before a soft pair of lips pressed against his cheek. “Morning, babe.”

“Morning,” Brannon kissed Kyle back. “What were you taking pictures of?”

“The sunrise,” Kyle gushed. “It’s magnificent here.”

Frowning, Brannon looked out the window. The sun had been up a good three to four hours by now. “What else?”

“Well,” Kyle shrugged helplessly, “I might have been taking a few shots of the surrounding lake, people, and buildings.”

“Not while they were shifted, right?” Brannon asked.

“Of course not,” Kyle assured him. “Only in human form. The only one my lens will capture in their other form is you.”

For some reason, hearing Kyle say that caused Brannon to blush and grow, well, excited. He liked knowing Kyle thought taking photos of him with his wings exposed was special. 

“I was also filing a claim for my cracked lens, and ordered one from a shop I know well. I’m having it shipped to Jason,” Kyle tacked on.

“That’s good.” It was. Kyle got a new lens to replace the one that broke when they met, and they wouldn’t have to leave to pick it up. A win, win in Brannon’s mind. 

“Say,” Kyle wrapped his arms around Brannon, one of his hands cupping his semi-hard cock through his sweats. “Is this just typical morning wood, or are you horny?”

Biting back a moan as Kyle started rubbing Brannon’s dick into a full-on erection, Brannon rested his head against Kyle’s shoulder. “Keep that up and the answer will be the last one.”

“Not exactly incentive to stop,” Kyle nibbled on his ear, sending small little shocks down his spine. “And perfect timing. I woke up just dying to have you fuck me again.”

“Oh, damn,” Brannon moaned. His arm reached around to the back of Kyle, where he grabbed and squeezed his ass. “You aren’t playing fair, Kyle.”

“I don’t recall being told I had to.” Kyle licked down Brannon’s neck and bit at his shoulder. “Now, what do you want to do, babe?”

Spinning around, Brannon slammed his lips against Kyle’s and pushed him back against the fridge.

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