"Not a lot," he breathes, voice hitching as Neil moves, hands sliding down to his hips and just holding on. They're both a little crazy. All three of them are, to even be tangled up like this. But it's worth it. God, it's worth it.
"Fuck, yeah," he manages, voice a little tighter, and still trying to be quiet. Trying with a kind of care that he's not sure he really even has anymore.
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"Fuck, yeah," he manages, voice a little tighter, and still trying to be quiet. Trying with a kind of care that he's not sure he really even has anymore.