[ It's a very determined shirt. Also, by now, a shirt that's soaked with sweat at the back.
He makes a few false starts at talking and each just come out as contented nonsense sounds. Because yes, this is the correct sort of arrangement. Two chests rising and falling against him, the crowns of two heads just within kiss range if he can gather the strength to lift his head (he can't). A warm weight above him, a cool one to his side. 'One warm tit, one cold tit', he had said on the morning of All Saints Day. ]
You could stay and just ignore our nonsense until it's appealing enough for you. [ He manages eventually. ]
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He makes a few false starts at talking and each just come out as contented nonsense sounds. Because yes, this is the correct sort of arrangement. Two chests rising and falling against him, the crowns of two heads just within kiss range if he can gather the strength to lift his head (he can't). A warm weight above him, a cool one to his side. 'One warm tit, one cold tit', he had said on the morning of All Saints Day. ]
You could stay and just ignore our nonsense until it's appealing enough for you. [ He manages eventually. ]