foxybutler:
☦ On the second floor of Blackwell Mansion was the favored butler’s quarters. He’d been given the luxurious suite many years ago and decorated it to his own tastes. Now, he preferred having Akenaten’s company more than having his own room.
Akenaten.. The name brought a smile to his lips. Antares pulled the beast’s red shirt from it’s hiding place beneath his pillows and pressed it to his face, inhaling the faint traces of Ake’s scent.
Sealiah was preoccupied today and the servants were told to keep out of the way. He had time… Antares tugged off his shirt and slid out of his pants before he reached into a drawer next to the bed and pulled out one of his favorite toys.
It was the closest one to Akenaten’s size. Actually, it might have been just a tad bit bigger, he’d never measured. Lying in the center of his bed, Antares shut his eyes and stroked himself, already semi-erect from simply thinking about his lover. The fox quickly lubed his toy up and spread, slowly pushing it inside himself with a loud moan of Akenaten’s name that was only slightly muffled by the shirt he kept held to his face.
☥ Akenaten’s immaculate sense of hearing had him catching a faint call of his name. He could only assume it was Antares, but the other didn’t know he was hear? Or maybe he’d been informed…
Either way, Akenaten made his way up the stairs to the place where he assumed the call of his name had come from. He pressed his ear to the door and raised a brow, waiting to see if the other would say his name again.
All he could hear was pants and soft moans. The beast had a large grin on his face, he opened the door just a crack and peered in. Immediately pleased with what he saw on the other side.
(Source: crownedhorror)
