[His chest tightens with the panic of having dropped those words. What if Liam hadn’t meant them beyond what they were doing? He wouldn’t blame him with amped up the dullahan had gotten.
Yet there’s a shift and fingers in his hair that earns a low groan from him. Not from the contact but the intent of it. That and the kiss wipe away his fears of those few shared words.
He kisses him long and hard, wanting express every emotion that fumbles along with the heated desire. Pulling away, he buried himself into him and stills for a moment. The words soaking in again and encourages him to pick up the pace.]
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Date: 2017-10-23 03:45 am (UTC)From:Yet there’s a shift and fingers in his hair that earns a low groan from him. Not from the contact but the intent of it. That and the kiss wipe away his fears of those few shared words.
He kisses him long and hard, wanting express every emotion that fumbles along with the heated desire. Pulling away, he buried himself into him and stills for a moment. The words soaking in again and encourages him to pick up the pace.]
Love you, Liam—fuck.