It's all too much for his brain to process at once, the tingle spreads through his body for several weak pushes until he feels the warmth against his belly - eliciting an even louder groan.
"God..." He breathes, slowing until his body is still against him - drinking in the warmth of his skin and the familiar shape he wouldn't admit to missing.
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Date: 2013-03-14 05:51 am (UTC)"God..." He breathes, slowing until his body is still against him - drinking in the warmth of his skin and the familiar shape he wouldn't admit to missing.