It's just as well that they're both total fools locked in this mess of desire (and not the L-word because they can't use that one without opening a big ol' can of worms). Damian pants softly into the kiss, hand burying itself into Arie's dark hair to grip and angle their heads just so. How could Damian convince Arie to stay, because clearly they need this — the kisses and sex and all the other physical contact possible — as much as they need air...
More pressing at the moment though is to keep kissing Arie and to distract them both from how their bodies are practically screaming for them to move and fuck like rabbits. Just a little more, Damian promises himself. Just a little...
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It's just as well that they're both total fools locked in this mess of desire (and not the L-word because they can't use that one without opening a big ol' can of worms). Damian pants softly into the kiss, hand burying itself into Arie's dark hair to grip and angle their heads just so. How could Damian convince Arie to stay, because clearly they need this — the kisses and sex and all the other physical contact possible — as much as they need air...
More pressing at the moment though is to keep kissing Arie and to distract them both from how their bodies are practically screaming for them to move and fuck like rabbits. Just a little more, Damian promises himself. Just a little...