[The reaper is rewarded with a breathless curse from the man beneath him, and as their hips meet Liam arches his back to try to work James deeper. There's a dull spark of sensation as he does, and he lets out a shaky breath as he slowly adjust to being so filled.
The sense of loss as the other man starts to withdraw is profound, and he curses again as he lets his head drop to the bed and his eyes screw shut. It's good, incredibly good, and the pace is appreciated because it's been a while for him. Even if ever fiber of his being is screaming at him to go quicker, it's much better to play safe and instead savor the feeling of his reaper within him.
As James falls forward he reaches out to cover the man's hand with his own, clumsily lacing their fingers together against the soft sheets.]
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The sense of loss as the other man starts to withdraw is profound, and he curses again as he lets his head drop to the bed and his eyes screw shut. It's good, incredibly good, and the pace is appreciated because it's been a while for him. Even if ever fiber of his being is screaming at him to go quicker, it's much better to play safe and instead savor the feeling of his reaper within him.
As James falls forward he reaches out to cover the man's hand with his own, clumsily lacing their fingers together against the soft sheets.]