Glitch's hand on Wyatt's chest tightens briefly, looking down on his lover as he wriggles and pushes back a bit more, feeling himself slide and Wyatt ease into him.
His eyes are wide. He isn't breathing, because anything might mean he feels it less. "Oh goodness. Oh my gods, I can feel you..."
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Date: 2009-09-03 05:38 am (UTC)His eyes are wide. He isn't breathing, because anything might mean he feels it less. "Oh goodness. Oh my gods, I can feel you..."