When things continue to go soft, nice and easy, Henry can't help but compare it to a quietly coiling spring. Curling tight and ready to snap at a moment's notice. Even if nothing snaps, he still can't help it. Always ready for the tides to turn.
He breathes out, the sound trembling as Gabe settles on top. The lube he'd been using before to stave off the horrible neediness is in the sheets somewhere, he thinks vaguely, only to have his thoughts cut short at the question.
Now that's really something. The choice between the two seems obvious. He enjoyed watching Gabe writhe and bend attractively when he fucked him but he's now suddenly intrigued at the idea. He'll still find a way to lay claim to him, he's sure, but that's still a subconscious thought for now. Only part of his motivation.
"...fucking me." Might as well take the chance while the offer is there. It feels like an incredibly rare moment, one he thinks he'll savor for a long time. Even just being presented with the offer is fascinating on its own.
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He breathes out, the sound trembling as Gabe settles on top. The lube he'd been using before to stave off the horrible neediness is in the sheets somewhere, he thinks vaguely, only to have his thoughts cut short at the question.
Now that's really something. The choice between the two seems obvious. He enjoyed watching Gabe writhe and bend attractively when he fucked him but he's now suddenly intrigued at the idea. He'll still find a way to lay claim to him, he's sure, but that's still a subconscious thought for now. Only part of his motivation.
"...fucking me." Might as well take the chance while the offer is there. It feels like an incredibly rare moment, one he thinks he'll savor for a long time. Even just being presented with the offer is fascinating on its own.