[ How long could they stay like this? Caught up in one another this first time like it's the beginning of everything and the only chance they'll ever have simultaneously? Or maybe that's just him.
This is just them. Heat and skin and need, thrusts slow and slick and certain. He clenches, hand trembling as he slips it up to stroke Locus' jaw, watching those eyes burn right through him. ]
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This is just them. Heat and skin and need, thrusts slow and slick and certain. He clenches, hand trembling as he slips it up to stroke Locus' jaw, watching those eyes burn right through him. ]
Locus. [ Now, is awe. Now his reverence. ]