nightmarist: (pious ☘)
Ronan Lynch ([personal profile] nightmarist) wrote in [community profile] thisavrou_log 2017-02-08 11:45 am (UTC)

[Ronan doesn't want it to end, either. He wants to believe there will be more after this, that they'll make love every single day for years and years and somehow never tire of it, living out their lives together the way they were meant to. But in all likelihood, they're being sent home in a day or two. That's the story they've heard, at least.

Isn't there a way for this to last forever? He meets Adam's lips with a desperate kiss, tongue probing and pushing into him as if there isn't enough of him inside Adam. If there was ever a moment for some miracle of magic, this should be it. Let him turn into light, let him make a home in Adam's heart, let him live inside Adam's veins so that he can stop existing so pointlessly separate from what he loves most. He wants to die right here, right now. He should never have to feel anything other than this.

When he comes, his cry is stifled into Adam's mouth. His body seizes and his hands squeeze at Adam, losing control of themselves, too slippery to hold onto any part of him but trying nonetheless. His cock pulses as he explodes into Adam, filling him with wet heat, and his mind is a white-out of the purest and most intense pleasure. The kiss breaks as Ronan gasps for breath, a whimpering ah-ah escaping on each exhale. His hips jerk reflexively with a few final shudders, until he's totally spent, and then he sags against Adam with his eyes still squeezed shut. As if he's agonized. As if he's fighting back tears.]

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