Zechs x Duo Recs

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Using his heel, Duo kicks the door wide and tugs them both in before Zechs can begin to yank at his clothing, and then they’re in the room. The door seals behind them with another hermetic hiss, and Duo just manages to set the flute on a stand next to the door before Zechs is shoving him into the room, toward the bed.

“Need,” he growls, letting go of Duo’s wrist for long enough to grab at his suit jacket. He needs to get to Duo’s skin, needs to see him naked.

The jacket is buttoned up, and that’s unacceptable. Zechs yanks at it, the buttons go flying, and Duo says, “Dammit, Z—!”

But Zechs is already yanking the jacket off his shoulders, tangling his hands in it, then teasing his nose down the side of Duo’s neck again. He runs his tongue over the warm skin, enjoying the taste of Duo’s skin, but it’s not all he wants, and the collar and tie are in the way.

“Z, if you let me go for a minute, I’ll take it all off, okay? Do you want to see me take it off for you?”

His cock is hard and heavy in his pants, and he rocks down on Duo’s thigh, letting Duo feel how he’s affected Zechs.

“Mine,” he rumbles in his chest.

Frenzy Fun

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