[It takes a long while for him to regain his senses, and even then there''s so little care for anything beyond the feeling of James pressed against his back and so deep within him. He offers a ragged noise of encouragement, arching his back to drive his reaper even closer as the man shivers and swears, and the sound of his name dripping from his lips is the sweetest thing he thinks he's ever heard.]
Love you. Love you so much.
[The words tumble from his lips easily, and though there's exhaustion evident in his tone there's another hint of affection and mischief beyond that.]
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Love you. Love you so much.
[The words tumble from his lips easily, and though there's exhaustion evident in his tone there's another hint of affection and mischief beyond that.]
James...