( jim's reaction spurs on thomas' own. beyond the thought of jim fucking him, of getting onto his knees and feeling the heavy weight of jim's cock on his tongue, the knowledge of how much affects jim to imagine those things as well has thomas moan softly. admittedly: the way jim is grinding against him helps, too. )
I don't know.
( a beat. he continues more slowly: ) Ordinarily, I'd say no. ( but this isn't ordinary, is it? everything feels heightened, more. his desire, his need, the drug spurring him on — maybe tonight, he could. )
no subject
I don't know.
( a beat. he continues more slowly: ) Ordinarily, I'd say no. ( but this isn't ordinary, is it? everything feels heightened, more. his desire, his need, the drug spurring him on — maybe tonight, he could. )