He thought to himself that was more like it, that felt more like a kiss from someone that had missed him, not some feeble little kiss, but one of passion. He groaned, nipping at the other's bottom lip as his free hand came down to tightly grip his hips while the one on his cheek went into his hair.
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Date: 2013-05-09 11:06 pm (UTC)From: