[ He doesn't have many nerves left in them, but what he does have is the pressure, the feel of Thomas solid in his hands, present and perfect as they kiss, as he pulls Thomas closer to roll his own hips back.
There's a glance around, because he wants- they clearly want more than they can do here. But he doesn't want to pull away. Not when he feels like he's drinking in so much, everything.
Instead, he waits until they need to breathe, until Thomas pauses til-]
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There's a glance around, because he wants- they clearly want more than they can do here. But he doesn't want to pull away. Not when he feels like he's drinking in so much, everything.
Instead, he waits until they need to breathe, until Thomas pauses til-]
Do you have a room?