[He moans quietly under his breath, eyes half-lidded and gaze solely focused on the slightening of James' form. Gorgeous, he's absolutely gorgeous, and he murmurs affections and praise into the side of his neck. His hand slows, drawing out the every last bit of sensation that he can until he finally releases him. They've made a mess and he's all too pleased about that, running his fingers through the cooling puddle on his reaper's stomach before lifting his hand to lick away the remnants.]
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[He moans quietly under his breath, eyes half-lidded and gaze solely focused on the slightening of James' form. Gorgeous, he's absolutely gorgeous, and he murmurs affections and praise into the side of his neck. His hand slows, drawing out the every last bit of sensation that he can until he finally releases him. They've made a mess and he's all too pleased about that, running his fingers through the cooling puddle on his reaper's stomach before lifting his hand to lick away the remnants.]
You're gorgeous, James. Love you.