"And then what?" Dakin leaned up to kiss him again, moving slowly from his mouth, to his jaw, and down his neck, sucking an nipping now, just like he would with a girl. He wanted to leave marks, to have Irwin remember exactly what had happened each and every time he looked in a mirror.
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Date: 2012-10-13 04:50 pm (UTC)