[ it'll annoy him later, but right now all the torn shirt does is help rile david up. not that it ever really takes much to get him going, but something about the speed this has escalated at along with the intensity of it has david letting out another low, appreciative noise. one that shifts into a quiet moan at the bite to his collarbone, at the way evan pulls him in closer. ]
[ it's all extremely overwhelming for a second, just a moment before david catches himself, fingertips scraping and digging in where he's holding evan's neck. his other hand he slips from his chest down the back of evan's waders to grab his ass in a similarly rough grip, pulling evan with as he turns and backs up against the table he's been leaning against. ]
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at the bite to his collarbone, at the way evan pulls him in closer. ]
[ it's all extremely overwhelming for a second, just a moment before david catches himself, fingertips scraping and digging in where he's holding evan's neck. his other hand he slips from his chest down the back of evan's waders to grab his ass in a similarly rough grip, pulling evan with as he turns and backs up against the table he's been leaning against. ]