[All he can do is keep clutching and leaning on him. Roman buries his moans into Peter's shoulder and neck. With his mouth open even a little, blood and saliva slick over him. Finally spent his heart is beating like a crazy drum. A gulp for air now leaves him to realize that the aftermath is now.
What to say? What to do? He pulls back to stand upright, a string of saliva connects them until it breaks.]
You're okay?
[His voice is a whisper. Ridiculous now because if anyone where around, they would have heard by now.]
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What to say? What to do? He pulls back to stand upright, a string of saliva connects them until it breaks.]
You're okay?
[His voice is a whisper. Ridiculous now because if anyone where around, they would have heard by now.]