[ if he had the mental capacity for it, david would be surprised at the fact evan hasn't sped up, but the harder thrusts make him shudder out breathy curses, practically clawing at evan by now. he might be quieter than usual, (for no particular reason at all,) but david is clearly no less responsive. ]
[ he turns his head instinctively when he feels the graze of teeth against his jaw, trying to pull evan into a kiss. messy and desperate and aggressive, all the best signs of how badly david needs and wants this right now. ]
[ harder is good-- perfect. it hurts a little, just at the edge of his senses, but even that strikes him as a good thing. bright, intense, but more than that some part of his mind decides it should hurt, breathes out a request for more into the space between them. ]
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[ he turns his head instinctively when he feels the graze of teeth against his jaw, trying to pull evan into a kiss. messy and desperate and aggressive, all the best signs of how badly david needs and wants this right now. ]
[ harder is good-- perfect. it hurts a little, just at the edge of his senses, but even that strikes him as a good thing. bright, intense, but more than that some part of his mind decides it should hurt, breathes out a request for more into the space between them. ]