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Jeremiah Gottwald ([personal profile] canceller) wrote 2020-08-03 02:30 am (UTC)

[Exhaling audibly through his nose, Jeremiah settles his weight a little more solidly against the railing and watches. McGillis's hands, his tongue, are all sure and practiced to a degree that would have surprised him, had it not been prefaced by everything else. His demanding confidence, walking around as if everything is already his. Likely because it could be, if he wanted.

Jeremiah wouldn't be able to distinguish it as the honed skill of a professional, just one belonging to a learned man. And McGillis is one, that's unmistakable, but he wouldn't look for the signs, nor know them when he sees them. He only knows how it feels, subtly different as ever from a woman's touch. Even an experienced one can't always compare to this familiarity, knowing precisely how to wring the sensations right out, the slow drag of a tongue mapping him out and drawing a sigh from him.

Even if he hadn't been suffering under traces of aphrodisiac, it wouldn't have taken long to get him to this point. He could stand to be more sheepish about it, peering down at the taut skin pressed to the paler swell of McGillis's cheek. He isn't. This pushy, stubborn man has had his attention from the start, of course his body would play right into those hands, once he watched McGillis go down to his knees.]

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