Leaning down at those words, he claimed Arthur's mouth. Slow and deep and needful even as he groaned into the other man's mouth as he pulled out. "Fuck," he whispered, barely breaking the kiss before starting another.
"That's my boy," he groaned against Arthur's mouth. "So good."
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Date: 2012-03-25 06:30 am (UTC)"That's my boy," he groaned against Arthur's mouth. "So good."