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"Mhm..." He breathed, her hands hitting the right spot and a sound he'd never knew he could make slipping. -Shit. Now she's gonna use it against me, hm? Damnit, should've kept my mouth shut.- |
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She pasued, grinning evilly as her hands worked the same spot |
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-Shit, i'm done.- He thought, tensing slightly. -How can it feel so painful yet good at the same time? How? Because i'm genuinely confused.- |
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She patted his back, finally finishing. She kissed his temple, laying beside him |
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He lay there half melted into the sheets, lips parted like every word had been wrung out of him and eyes about shut. |
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She smiled, pulling the blanket over them |
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"God you... did somethin'." He breathed, casting a hazy grin at her. |
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He chuckled softly, pecking her lips before burying his face in the nape of her neck and drifting off. |
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She sighed, falling asleep easily |
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Afternoon Showers, Sleet Possible
