[Hard as it is for him to shut up and let someone else have the last word, it helps that his restraint is swiftly rewarded. Somewhere in the back of his mind he's surprised by how easily he has gone drunk on Ed, warming up to a sort of touch that still feels strange to him, too guilty-good to seem like anything other than a fluke, at best.]
Go on... [He husks, half-serious. The soft skin under his jaw is already pinking.]
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Date: 2019-12-24 06:17 am (UTC)Go on... [He husks, half-serious. The soft skin under his jaw is already pinking.]