[There isn't enough air in the world. There isn't enough time for him to say all of the things. Some tender, some gentle. Some loving, some horrible. Most of it temporarily lost in the sting of teeth, and the overflowing warmth of the healing.]
I think I'd like to have you fuck me. But you seem so badly to want filled.
[As if to punctuate it, he wiggles the finger in Josh.]
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I think I'd like to have you fuck me. But you seem so badly to want filled.
[As if to punctuate it, he wiggles the finger in Josh.]