Internal dialogue? Kind of a drabble, but I like the idea.
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"Let's fuck," he says, and so we do.
He doesn't really say it, though, we just kind of just colapse into each other like we always do, and he takes my shirt off and sucks and nips at my skin, licking lines and leaving marks.
Except the marks aren't there the next day.
He devours me with his eyes before devouring me with his mouth.
But his lips never touch my skin.
He envelops my body with warmth, all muscular boy and whispering words.
But it's only in his eyes.
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