"Don't hold back on my account." Another kiss, tongue sweeping in for a taste of him. Urgency built in him, the culmination of months of fantasy and days of desperate contemplation, of replaying that night again and again - all of it. Heat sank through him, coiling. He wanted this consummation, like a promise. No more hiding, no more uncertainty, and no more waiting.
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Date: 2016-11-25 05:15 am (UTC)