"Okay. Okay." No rush. No rush at all, except the fact he wants more, wants everything. He tips his head back to take a deep breath, blowing it out slowly and sinking down further with a whine and shudder. "Oh god, Wyatt. I can feel you. I can feel you."
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Date: 2009-09-03 05:48 am (UTC)