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Date: 2022-03-22 05:54 pm (UTC)
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The rumbling sound turns a little more pleased when Sawyer doesn’t tense up or respond like a fleeing puppy. He’s trying. And from the scent of him he doesn’t seem to want to leave anyway.

Eventually, this will be an all day sort of thing, he can tell. Because even now, he isn’t sure he’ll be able to get enough of him.

His hips can’t a little away from the couch and further into Sawyers hand as he slouches a little more against the cushions. Okay hair breaths mingle and eventually even to the same pace. Bishop wants to nose and bite all over this boy. Leave his scent in every inch of his healing skin.

But he doesn’t. He idly kisses him and spreads his fingers beneath the fabric of the others pants and slips one against his entrance, testing for a reaction — waiting to see if Sawyer will actually respond badly to it.
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