Cyrus shivered, the feather-light touch from Rhys's fingers had already sent him over the edge once this night. And now for a second time. With a heavy groan, he rolled his hips forward, griding into the older individual's abdomen, trembling slightly.
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Date: 2012-04-05 07:23 am (UTC)From:"G-Go on..." he choked softly. "Get t-to it."