<span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family:Open Sans">Eivind was a little surprised that Blue had never fucked another guy before, but then he reminded himself that he was young. He'd probably not had so many chances to do so, or he just preferred the sort of men who weren't open to that sort of thing. Bigger men, apparently, since Blue seemed mildly interested in fucking someone petite in frame.<br/>
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“You've got a beautiful cock, Blue. I don't think there would be anything wrong with it at all,” Eivind told him, “I've seen plenty in my lifetime, and not a single one has compelled me to get down on my knees to taste it. Only yours.”<br/>
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“I.. don't know how much I'd enjoy it personally, I'll be honest. That's a bit of a closeminded statement, but I'm a thirty two year old man. I think if it was something I was interested in, I would have figured it out by now. I don't want to just expect things of you though either, but if you're happy, I'm happy. I'm perfectly content for things to remain as they are. Our little games. You <i>letting</i> me exert myself over you. I'd let you though, if you asked.” Eivind would let Blue do anything he wanted. He'd never been pure alpha dominance. Mostly, maybe, especially when it came to Blue, but he could live with changing things if Blue ever felt compelled to do so. For now though, they both seemed content to let things remain, and at least Eivind had cleared the air and <i>asked</i>. If nothing ever changed, Eivind imagined he'd be just as satisfied.<br/>
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Eivind could tell when Blue had fallen alseep, and he laid there as they were for a long time as the knot faded, until he was sure his lover was cold. Eivind carried Blue to the bed and wiped them both off before climbing in beside him to sleep. They'd have a long, eventful night, but even still, Eivind woke before the sun. He was anxious that the night before hadn't been enough. That he'd need more time with Blue to make any sort of good impression on his family. Of course, he wouldn't ask the young man to wait another day. Likely a few more wouldn't make all that much difference anyway. Unable to go back to sleep, Eivind got up to piss and considered himself in the mirror. He understood what a clean cut human man looked like. Eivind didn't paint that picture, and he recalled Sig's serial killer remark.<br/>
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Eivind had been considering shaving, but that comment tipped him the rest of the way in favor of it. Hair would grow back, and he would make the effort to appear presentable for Eivind's parents. He needed to take this seriously, especially if he wanted to remain in Blue's life. There was no reason to make things more difficult on his mate by creating needless contention. He trimmed it down, and then shaved it off completely. He hardly recognized himself, it had been so long. He rinsed off quickly, and tried to tame his hair down as much as possible. He thought that looked fine enough, and perhaps Blue could temper it a little more when he woke up. With the clothing, Eivind didn't think he'd look half bad, and he didn't look as old without all of the scruff. He had pointed features, not so square in the jaw as his facial hair made him appear. Not as intimidating either, he was sure. He hoped Blue liked his face.<br/>
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Eivind wiped off with a towel and climbed back into bed quietly. He pulled Blue's back up against him, an erection firmly against his ass. His morning wood had not waned, and he was a little hopeful that they might be inclined to do something about it. It would do him some good to burn off a little energy, and Blue wanted to meet with his family in the afternoon, when they'd all be home. No plans before then, except of course for breakfast somewhere in between.<br/>
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Eivind nibbled Blue's neck softly to rouse him, then rubbed his smooth cheek against him. His hand trailed down Blue's stomach to touch between his legs, hoping to take advantage of his young lover's sensitive cock to entice him.</span></span>