"I'm here," whispered low and warm at the feel of that questing touch. Wintergreen moved forward, controlling his body as best he could to have skin-to-skin contact with his lover. Old habit to trace a light touch along the neck, where leather once would have been, before looking once more at Addie, knowing how thick the desire is in his eyes now.
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Date: 2008-06-27 01:39 am (UTC)