[ You were, he thinks but doesn't say. Not the time for teasing now. They've been teasing at this for far too long, intentionally or not.
He knows what it's like, that initial push. How it feels when someone opens up, squeezes down around you, the physical sensations are all there as he'd expect them to be. But that's where the similarities end. There's some breathless catch in his throat when he leans in, when he catches against Taylor and pushes in with a low groan catching against the back of his teeth.
Watching him, seeing that unabashed want, vulnerable and open and reaching, makes all the difference in the world. There's a heat, a need, that only seems to burn brighter as Locus eases into him, slow and smooth, ever watchful even as the feeling threatens to swallow him whole. ]
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He knows what it's like, that initial push. How it feels when someone opens up, squeezes down around you, the physical sensations are all there as he'd expect them to be. But that's where the similarities end. There's some breathless catch in his throat when he leans in, when he catches against Taylor and pushes in with a low groan catching against the back of his teeth.
Watching him, seeing that unabashed want, vulnerable and open and reaching, makes all the difference in the world. There's a heat, a need, that only seems to burn brighter as Locus eases into him, slow and smooth, ever watchful even as the feeling threatens to swallow him whole. ]