[ I have you, I've got you, you're mine now, mine, mine...
It's bright enough to burn, that feeling of possessiveness, protectiveness. He's not sure where it came from, if it had always been there, but it almost overwhelms everything else. Almost.
That guiding hip at his hand drags him down, hips slamming up to meet him, keeping that rhythm steady as something starts to grow hazy in the back of Taylor's eyes. He's got him. He won't let him fall, not until it's time. ]
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It's bright enough to burn, that feeling of possessiveness, protectiveness. He's not sure where it came from, if it had always been there, but it almost overwhelms everything else. Almost.
That guiding hip at his hand drags him down, hips slamming up to meet him, keeping that rhythm steady as something starts to grow hazy in the back of Taylor's eyes. He's got him. He won't let him fall, not until it's time. ]