[Having Everett inside of him again is overwhelming. It's...too much sensation, too many emotions. His muscles tremble, and part of him just wants to curl up on Everett's broad chest and sleep. But he needs this. No stopping now.
He pushes himself up and sinks back down, all the while looking down at the man beneath him. It's slow, and so intimate he can scarcely take it, but he doesn't look away. Everett is his, his to look at, his to treasure.]
T-this isn't...what I imagined...when I came here tonight....
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He pushes himself up and sinks back down, all the while looking down at the man beneath him. It's slow, and so intimate he can scarcely take it, but he doesn't look away. Everett is his, his to look at, his to treasure.]
T-this isn't...what I imagined...when I came here tonight....
[Another shaky ascent and descent.]
...this is more...than I ever hoped...