[ If Alan knew what was going through Jesse's mind, he'd have his own contribution to make. Namely that the two of them try to make as much noise as they can, for at least a minute or two. But that's mostly the side of him that's still a little bit of a troublemaker talking.
But as fun as that might be, all Alan really wants is to have time with Jesse... time that's just them. And they're having that time and he doesn't want to waste it on something like that. ]
Not maybe, I know you are.
[ He sounds breathless as his arousal increases but somehow he has yet to drop over that edge. That is, until her fingers trail over him before coming back to his sides. She's leaning over him but their hips are still apart, and he feels the urge to rise up to meet her. Her lips against his neck draws out another moan and his head tips back a little further.
He already came close to reaching his climax once but it seems that with every touch, he gets even closer. The desire to just be one with her is too strong to ignore, so his hands slide around her, starting to pull her back in but not closing the space just yet.
I know we've come this close before. We've felt like this before, but this time... it's different. I don't want to forget it. Please don't let me forget it.
If the memory of this gets washed away by the waves, a part of Alan feels as though he'll know it. He'll know it happened and he'll miss it. Maybe part of him misses the other times they've done this, but there's something about this time that's different than the others.
He doesn't want to think about this as his reward for trying so hard, but maybe that's what it is, if he allows himself to be that sentimental. She guides his hands again over more sensitive areas before coming to a stop at her breasts. He's not sure how much longer he can keep from reaching the peak of his arousal, not that he's holding back for any reason.
With how close they are, she might be able to feel how fast his heart is beating as he takes another step towards his climax. Just the right touch in just the right way should send him into that next step. ]
You're not crazy, just crazy for choosing me, when you could have chosen anyone. [ He's breathing heavily from desire but he still manages to speak somehow. ]
Anyone who ever called you those things can.. can just leave. [ They don't matter. The only thing that matters in this moment is the two of them. ]
I'm never letting you go. Never. I'll fight the story, I'll fight the darkness, but I won't let you go.
[ And suddenly, just like that, he falls over the edge into the release from the building pressure into something that's no less wild and pulling at his senses. His hands curl tighter around her as he holds her even closer.
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But as fun as that might be, all Alan really wants is to have time with Jesse... time that's just them. And they're having that time and he doesn't want to waste it on something like that. ]
Not maybe, I know you are.
[ He sounds breathless as his arousal increases but somehow he has yet to drop over that edge. That is, until her fingers trail over him before coming back to his sides. She's leaning over him but their hips are still apart, and he feels the urge to rise up to meet her. Her lips against his neck draws out another moan and his head tips back a little further.
He already came close to reaching his climax once but it seems that with every touch, he gets even closer. The desire to just be one with her is too strong to ignore, so his hands slide around her, starting to pull her back in but not closing the space just yet.
I know we've come this close before. We've felt like this before, but this time... it's different. I don't want to forget it. Please don't let me forget it.
If the memory of this gets washed away by the waves, a part of Alan feels as though he'll know it. He'll know it happened and he'll miss it. Maybe part of him misses the other times they've done this, but there's something about this time that's different than the others.
He doesn't want to think about this as his reward for trying so hard, but maybe that's what it is, if he allows himself to be that sentimental. She guides his hands again over more sensitive areas before coming to a stop at her breasts. He's not sure how much longer he can keep from reaching the peak of his arousal, not that he's holding back for any reason.
With how close they are, she might be able to feel how fast his heart is beating as he takes another step towards his climax. Just the right touch in just the right way should send him into that next step. ]
You're not crazy, just crazy for choosing me, when you could have chosen anyone. [ He's breathing heavily from desire but he still manages to speak somehow. ]
Anyone who ever called you those things can.. can just leave. [ They don't matter. The only thing that matters in this moment is the two of them. ]
I'm never letting you go. Never. I'll fight the story, I'll fight the darkness, but I won't let you go.
[ And suddenly, just like that, he falls over the edge into the release from the building pressure into something that's no less wild and pulling at his senses. His hands curl tighter around her as he holds her even closer.
She's mine. I'm hers. That's all that matters. ]
I'll never let you go.