[ There's not one word that feels like permission since he doesn't need to ask for it- but he holds out. Holds on, fingers curled in Locus' hair and around his shoulder to watch the orgasm roll on through- to burn this in his memory in case-
Just in case.
Delta records and York lets his body feel the full force of Locus around him, in him. Holding and claiming and owning between one thrust and the next. Back bowed, Taylor mashes his forehead against Locus' throat and whimpers when he grinds backward, clenching hard around Locus' spent cock twitching deliciously deep, the skid of palm and rumbling of breath dragging him over the edge before that first spill of heat really sinks in. ]
no subject
Just in case.
Delta records and York lets his body feel the full force of Locus around him, in him. Holding and claiming and owning between one thrust and the next. Back bowed, Taylor mashes his forehead against Locus' throat and whimpers when he grinds backward, clenching hard around Locus' spent cock twitching deliciously deep, the skid of palm and rumbling of breath dragging him over the edge before that first spill of heat really sinks in. ]