[ okay, fuck, that laugh shouldn't be as hot as it is and dave shudders and bites his own lip and jesus. dave would respond but there's frenching happening and he's okay with that? he lets his arms slide around john's neck, maybe helping hold himself up a little but honestly not much because mostly he's clinging.
his heartbeat is all over the place, and his breathing is officially heavy and uneven and he's kissing more off mark than he usually does, half-distracted by everything else happening. when he does pull back he stays as close as he can get, breathing in john's air and eyes still shut sorry john.
his voice is barely there. ]
Fuck John you're so - I'm so - [ it's stupid to want this strung-out moment of closeness and affection and adrenaline to stretch out forever. there will be other moments.
that thought has dave's eyes opening as he peers up at john and his teeth are scraping over his lip again as he moans, too flushed. ]
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his heartbeat is all over the place, and his breathing is officially heavy and uneven and he's kissing more off mark than he usually does, half-distracted by everything else happening. when he does pull back he stays as close as he can get, breathing in john's air and eyes still shut sorry john.
his voice is barely there. ]
Fuck John you're so - I'm so - [ it's stupid to want this strung-out moment of closeness and affection and adrenaline to stretch out forever. there will be other moments.
that thought has dave's eyes opening as he peers up at john and his teeth are scraping over his lip again as he moans, too flushed. ]
Say it again. [ the part about love. ]