“We can start in the water,” he mutters, a very small smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. It’s brief, and then it fades again, face morphing back into that slackened, tired state. He’s not quite asleep yet though, not quite wanting to fall asleep and leave this comfortable, intimate moment.
“I don’t think anyone could possibly blame me for wanting you.”
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Date: 2024-08-04 12:34 pm (UTC)“We can start in the water,” he mutters, a very small smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. It’s brief, and then it fades again, face morphing back into that slackened, tired state. He’s not quite asleep yet though, not quite wanting to fall asleep and leave this comfortable, intimate moment.
“I don’t think anyone could possibly blame me for wanting you.”