[The kiss is allowed, Everett pulling Hector into it as much as he is himself. There's little gentleness left, only heat and demanding fervor. Everett wants his tongue in Hector's mouth, their lips crashed together. He slips one of his strength thighs between Hector's legs, rubbing against Hector's groin to further work him up.
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The more desperate, the better, tonight.]