[Letting his eyes slip close, Victor opens his mouth. There is no waiting, Roman's fever-hot head touches his tongue before the cool air does. The moan that Victor makes is loud and obscene, fingers gripping the scabbed and dry skin of his knees as he relaxes his jaw.
Roman is not nice when he starts. So he prepares in the little seconds he can.]
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Roman is not nice when he starts. So he prepares in the little seconds he can.]