Re: Lt. William Bush | Horatio Hornblower | OTA
"Oh, Horatio," he murmured huskily, kissing below his ear and down his neck. His skin tasted incredible. The feel of him against him, the heat of his manhood against his palm... It was more intoxicating than rum. He could never get enough. He groaned loudly, rubbing himself against Horatio's thigh.