[Though his senses may still be half gone, Liam is certain to pour all of the love and affection that's threatening to burst forth from him into the kiss. There's a hint of salt on James' lips and it sparks another surge of fondness, and he finds himself grinning dumbly as he finally pulls away.
Taking a step back, he gently pulls the man down onto the couch with him, maneuvering until he's chest to back with him, arms wrapped around his waist.]
Gods, I love you.
[He means it, even with one hand sliding down his reaper's stomach until his fingers gently encircle his length.]
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Taking a step back, he gently pulls the man down onto the couch with him, maneuvering until he's chest to back with him, arms wrapped around his waist.]
Gods, I love you.
[He means it, even with one hand sliding down his reaper's stomach until his fingers gently encircle his length.]