“Hey, Braze?” Damon purred, leaning down to brush his lips against his lover’s ear.

“Hmm?”

The older man smirked, tracing his fingers up and down the black-eyed male’s sides. “When I’m around you, I can’t think straight.”

“Mm. That’s nice, Brandon.: Braze replied distractedly, his eyes devouring the text in front of him as he relaxed back against Brandon's chest, not noticing the pout that his lover sent him.

Win snickered softly, sending the Omega an amused grin from his place on the floor. His hands moved absently over the other legs, tracing small designs on his calves. “Really, brother?” The blonde mocked her, smirking slightly. “I would think you...