He sinks into Glitch's arms, spreading his legs to straddle him, and not once taking his hands away, not once breaking the kiss. Teeth on his lips, tiny little teases and hints of pain and pleasure, hands grabbing at him to keep him close, long fingers and soft lips and the smell of citrus. He groans, and the only comeuppance he can think of is catching Glitch's tongue with his lips and sucking on it.
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Date: 2009-09-02 08:34 am (UTC)Suggestively.