Blood. Blood was the line. Q made a note of that. That could be important
one day.
He winced as he hit the bed, genuinely aching and aware they weren't done.
He didn't say his word though, he wanted this. Surely it was his turn to
come. Surely James wasn't so cruel he'd deny him pleasure when he'd been so
good.
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Date: 2021-11-18 12:01 am (UTC)Blood. Blood was the line. Q made a note of that. That could be important one day.
He winced as he hit the bed, genuinely aching and aware they weren't done. He didn't say his word though, he wanted this. Surely it was his turn to come. Surely James wasn't so cruel he'd deny him pleasure when he'd been so good.