He lets go, and I draw in a shuddery breath. His hand's on the back of my neck.
I twist as I come back down on him, groaning at the feel of him, then he finally tips over the edge. It takes barely a touch to myself before I follow, spurting hotly.
I sag on him for a moment, breathing hoarsely, then I gently disengage and do a rough cleanup.
I flop back down next to him, and gather him into my arms.
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Date: 2012-05-19 05:01 am (UTC)I twist as I come back down on him, groaning at the feel of him, then he finally tips over the edge. It takes barely a touch to myself before I follow, spurting hotly.
I sag on him for a moment, breathing hoarsely, then I gently disengage and do a rough cleanup.
I flop back down next to him, and gather him into my arms.