[ He can feel Gabe shiver around his cock and Daryl growls low in his throat in response, those choked-back moans frustrating him because he wants to hear him, to hear those overwhelmed sounds in their entirety, so he pushes into him and draws back with more purpose to see if he can coax them out.
Swearing is one thing but wants to hear it all.
However, once he starts moving in earnest, rocking into Gabe until inch after inch is buried in him, he doesn't let up. Not to catch his breath, not to pace himself. His grunts are coming out loud in their little den and when he leans back to spread Gabe open and see himself disappear to the root, he finally drops forward, pressing his weight into the other's smaller body. He groans against his ear, one hand bracing himself in the leaves next to Gabe's head as he snaps his hips into him that much harder. ]
God d-damn it... you feel good...
[ Remembering how to speak right now is profoundly difficult, words have left him in favor of all his other senses taking over, but he wanted to tell him at least once before he loses it completely. ]
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Swearing is one thing but wants to hear it all.
However, once he starts moving in earnest, rocking into Gabe until inch after inch is buried in him, he doesn't let up. Not to catch his breath, not to pace himself. His grunts are coming out loud in their little den and when he leans back to spread Gabe open and see himself disappear to the root, he finally drops forward, pressing his weight into the other's smaller body. He groans against his ear, one hand bracing himself in the leaves next to Gabe's head as he snaps his hips into him that much harder. ]
God d-damn it... you feel good...
[ Remembering how to speak right now is profoundly difficult, words have left him in favor of all his other senses taking over, but he wanted to tell him at least once before he loses it completely. ]