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"Give me your arm." Holland gestures with his fingers, looking down at Henry, reaching for his arm.
Henry holds his arm out, letting Holland take it in his calloused hand, the older man takes the cigarette out of his mouth, blowing the smoke into Henry's face before gently pressing the hot tip to Henry's flesh. The younger man lets out a small hiss at the burn earning a small smirk from Holland.
"Only hurts for a second." Holland's eyes flick up to Henry's, the younger man's face is filled with pleasure, lips slightly parted. "You're doing so well."
Holland removes the now burnt-out cigarette, examining Henry's arm, everything looks fine, before tossing the cigarette in the ashtray on the bedside table. His fingertips trace along the older burn marks on Henry's arm, the one's Henry did himself. He wraps a hand around Henry's wrist, pulling the younger man's arm close and pressing small kisses along the scarred flesh.
"You mean so much to me, you know that?" Holland mumbles out against Henry's arm, pressing another soft kiss to the skin. Henry let's out a little "mhm" in response, head titling back against the wall, eye's closed.
"March..." Henry mumbles out soflty, opening his eye's and looking at Holland, the older man's got his arm in his hands, placing kisses to Henry's pale flesh.
Holland's eyes flick up to Henry's. "Yeah?" He shuffles, moving closer on the bed next to Henry and wraps an arm around the smaller man, pulling him close. He leans his head down and captures Henry's mouth in a kiss, the younger man melts into the touch, whining into the kiss.
"Fuck Henry." Holland breaths out, separating their lips, resting his forehead against Henry's.
"You're so pretty like this." Holland's hands trail down Henry's body, he presses a palm against Henry's crotch, rubbing the bulge in the younger man's pants, causing Henry to buck up into the touch, a low whine caught in the back of his throat which makes Holland smirk. "Like that?" Holland presses down harder causing Henry to let out a loud moan and nuzzle his face into the side of Holland's shoulder, face all red.
"M-march..." Henry whines, grinding into Holland's hand, hips rocking softly. "Please." He almost begs, hips thrusting into Holland's palm, trying to get any friction he can.
Holland gives a small smirk, removing his hand and Henry basically cries at the lack of contact. Holland swiftly removes Henry's pants, hand wrapping around Henry's achingly hard cock. The smaller man gives a loud whine at the feeling of strong calloused fingers wrapped around his dick, he thrusts up into the fist.
"F-fuck." Henry whines, face pressed against Holland's chest, breathing in the scent of booze and smoke engraved into the man's shirt. Holland hums in response, stroking Henry's cock, thumb rubbing at the head gently. Henry let's out a small whimper, eye's closing as he allows himself to get lost in the pleasure, letting Holland take full control.
"Good boy." Holland murmurs soflty, pumping Henry's cock a few more times before placing a kiss to the top of Henry's head. "My good boy." At the praise Henry cums, spilling all over Holland's hand with a loud whine.
"That's it, you did so well Henry." Holland praises, grabbing a cloth from off the bedside table, cleaning off his hand and Henry's now softening cock before tossing the soiled cloth somewhere behind him to deal with later. He shifts, moving so Henry's resting comfortably at his side, rubbing a soothing hand gently up and down his back, Henry's face still nuzzled into Holland's chest.
"Thank you." Henry mumbles out against Holland's shirt.