[ there have been times when he wonders if just fucking isn't the only path for him to take - ideas that never had a chance to take root before have their opportunity here. but a lot of them make him think they're things certain other people would do, and he'll be damned before he lets that association sink in.
still, david's quick return, moving from anger back into hunger with barely a wasted second, makes him think. no point in acting on anything now, though. not when he's already pushed.
the kiss is almost a surprise, and there's a little reticence to it at first before the aggression follows to match - almost surpass - david's. he tightens his grip, manages to keep his pace steady rather than giving in to the urge to just go, keeps it up until he can feel david lose himself before being willing to lose himself to the same thing. ]
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still, david's quick return, moving from anger back into hunger with barely a wasted second, makes him think. no point in acting on anything now, though. not when he's already pushed.
the kiss is almost a surprise, and there's a little reticence to it at first before the aggression follows to match - almost surpass - david's. he tightens his grip, manages to keep his pace steady rather than giving in to the urge to just go, keeps it up until he can feel david lose himself before being willing to lose himself to the same thing. ]