[ Licking his lips and swallowing past a knot in his throat, Taylor finds it difficult to look away. That sound- that look in Locus' eyes? Hottest goddamn thing he's ever seen, that he's ever felt knowing that he's this pleased because of him.
Hard not to feel attractive like this.
His head drops back against the pillows with that sharp edge of nail, whimpering at that promise. ]
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Hard not to feel attractive like this.
His head drops back against the pillows with that sharp edge of nail, whimpering at that promise. ]
Nnnh. If that's- if that's what you want.