Sawyer makes a quiet sound not quite surprised but still being lifted without a warning is enough to draw noise. He wraps his arms tightly around the other's neck as his legs grasp around the other's waist.
He shivers despite the heat of arousal when the water turns off and the air instantly turns cool on his skin. But he doesn't have time to think about it. Their bodies are flush together, arousal still high. His body is a mess, he knows, he's full of slick and come and he knows his thighs are no less messy with it either.
Sawyer doesn't let himself think too much about the mess, the mess that they're now going to make on the bed. The bedding is soft and warm and Sawyer relishes it even more than usual after the cold of the air on his skin. His nipples feel even more drawn tight than he's used to, even the air makes them feel sensitive. He arches up against Bishop. His kisses are hungry even if they're far more shy than Bishop's. He lets the other have his way, easily following him.
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He shivers despite the heat of arousal when the water turns off and the air instantly turns cool on his skin. But he doesn't have time to think about it. Their bodies are flush together, arousal still high. His body is a mess, he knows, he's full of slick and come and he knows his thighs are no less messy with it either.
Sawyer doesn't let himself think too much about the mess, the mess that they're now going to make on the bed. The bedding is soft and warm and Sawyer relishes it even more than usual after the cold of the air on his skin. His nipples feel even more drawn tight than he's used to, even the air makes them feel sensitive. He arches up against Bishop. His kisses are hungry even if they're far more shy than Bishop's. He lets the other have his way, easily following him.