darrynmiquiztli: (Your touch might kill me)
Darryn Miquiztli ([personal profile] darrynmiquiztli) wrote in [personal profile] lollipopsandwhisky 2016-11-09 04:58 pm (UTC)

[Moaning against the attention to his nipple and chest, Darryn pushed himself up - deeper into the kiss, more into Gabe's hand on his stomach. He clung with one hand to the arm Gabe was bracing up with, alternating between rubbing massaging circles into the skin and muscles there, and slowly drawing his nails down the skin.

[He whimpered softly between deep kisses.]
//Are we really doing this? Here?// [He knew the answer to both questions was 'yes'. Where else where they going to do it? On Gabe's marriage bed? Gods forbid.

[Darryn pushed his palm against the hard knot of Gabe's erection in his pants, feeling the heat from it, the girth of it, the need from it. God it was dizzying to think Gabe wanted him that much. As much as he wanted Gabe, as much as he wanted to be wanted by Gabe. It was untold levels of satisfying to be kissing him, pressed against him. Just lost in this moment. With a soft groan, Darryn slid his hand back up Gabe's thigh and stomach, and then down, into his trousers, pushing dry flesh against hard flesh.]
//Gods, Gabe...//

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