[ good. perfect. david's breath catches in his throat, voice coming out as a growl as he keeps his grip tight on evan. in some ways it's kind of a relief how hard it is to break evan's skin, means he doesn't need to keep himself aware of how hard he's gripping, doesn't have to worry that he's going to hurt him seriously (unless he wants to). at worst it'll bruise, but even that seems unlikely. ]
[ he shudders, moans hoarse and breathless. almost. he's tense, feels like a cord stretched to its limit, about to snap. david doesn't say anything, but he figures he doesn't need to, evan should know the signs by now. the way david pants and his body clenches tight around him, a noise slipping out of him that's at once both broken and desperate. ]
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[ he shudders, moans hoarse and breathless. almost. he's tense, feels like a cord stretched to its limit, about to snap. david doesn't say anything, but he figures he doesn't need to, evan should know the signs by now. the way david pants and his body clenches tight around him, a noise slipping out of him that's at once both broken and desperate. ]