[His eyelashes flutter, drawn into competing wants — and distracted by Cy's hand between them, that silky drag of skin as his cock is worked by clever fingers, as he feels the swell of Cy's own length tucked in hot against him.]
All of it. Everything. [A drowsy, thoughtless mumble, until he breathes out through his nose and amends:] ... Someday, I want everything.
[It feels impossible to ever tire of this. He could go an eternity sharing Cy's space, kissing his mouth.]
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Date: 2024-06-17 05:41 pm (UTC)All of it. Everything. [A drowsy, thoughtless mumble, until he breathes out through his nose and amends:] ... Someday, I want everything.
[It feels impossible to ever tire of this. He could go an eternity sharing Cy's space, kissing his mouth.]
Sit up. Let's do it in your lap.