reviling: where your body hit the sand (the birds all left my tall friend)
Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ Lᴇᴠɪ ([personal profile] reviling) wrote 2024-12-26 08:42 pm (UTC)

The hand in his hair sends a palpable thrill down his spine. Levi finds he doesn't mind the messy kisses, enjoys how much easier it is to tease and bite lightly at Finnick's lower lip. The soft please makes his heart beat a little harder, and he increases the intensity of his hand moving over the younger man's erection. His movements are determined now, racing Finnick to the finish. The anticipation of the moment when he comes undone curling pleasantly low in his own stomach.

"'ve got you," he mumbles back, trying those touches that had made Finnick nearly come undone before. "m'tryin'..."

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