I'll never regret a second with you. [ Adam whispers and he feels comforted by Ronan saying that because Ronan doesn't lie and that was not an answer that skirts around truths. At least it doesn't feel like it is.
When the second finger presses in Adam's fingers dig in a little into his arms a quiet gasp and moan slipping from his lips, the muscle tensing around Ronan's fingers at first but slowly relaxing again. He tilts his head to press kisses along his jawline, soft whispers of want and love on his breath and not fully formed thoughts.
His hands slowly release the harsh grip on the other's biceps, returning to their slow exploration of his body, fingertips admiring ridges of muscle, rubbing against sensitive spots he's come to learn so well over his stomach and chest while there is still some room between their bodies. He doesn't think that will last for long. Soon they'll be flush against each other. ]
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When the second finger presses in Adam's fingers dig in a little into his arms a quiet gasp and moan slipping from his lips, the muscle tensing around Ronan's fingers at first but slowly relaxing again. He tilts his head to press kisses along his jawline, soft whispers of want and love on his breath and not fully formed thoughts.
His hands slowly release the harsh grip on the other's biceps, returning to their slow exploration of his body, fingertips admiring ridges of muscle, rubbing against sensitive spots he's come to learn so well over his stomach and chest while there is still some room between their bodies. He doesn't think that will last for long. Soon they'll be flush against each other. ]