He whimpers from feeling Glitch that up close and personal and heavy and hot and wonderful, moans from the way he's taking matters into his own hands, as it were, and the kiss... It completely obliterates rational thought.
He wants Glitch. All of him. Naked and riding him and wearing his hat, and fuck the rest.
"Want you," he pants. "Want you, feel so good, all of you."
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Date: 2009-09-02 08:57 am (UTC)He wants Glitch. All of him. Naked and riding him and wearing his hat, and fuck the rest.
"Want you," he pants. "Want you, feel so good, all of you."