[ All this time, building to this single moment, it seems. Fighting and bleeding and going mad, shoring up the broken pieces together again, they've grown stronger. Together.
Now, they have this. That building tension that twines tighter and tighter before it becomes too much. That sweet pressure and friction and the sound of Taylor begging undoes him, and with another few swift, sure thrusts, he buries himself deep. Lets that thread snap, spilling inside of him with a deep, guttural moan.
Finally, his eyes roll shut, those tremors pulsing through him. It has never been like this. This? This is perfection. This is how it should be. ]
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Now, they have this. That building tension that twines tighter and tighter before it becomes too much. That sweet pressure and friction and the sound of Taylor begging undoes him, and with another few swift, sure thrusts, he buries himself deep. Lets that thread snap, spilling inside of him with a deep, guttural moan.
Finally, his eyes roll shut, those tremors pulsing through him. It has never been like this. This? This is perfection. This is how it should be. ]