[ When he finally pulls out he does so carefully, immediately lifting himself off of Gabe's body a little to keep from crushing him as his muscles scream for a break and his head spins. He sits down on one hip beside him with an elbow propping him up, still as close as he can get, and strokes a hand down Gabe's back from bite to ass to squeeze him there possessively. ]
Sorry.
[ He can't tell if he's really being chastised but it doesn't matter to Daryl. He's nuzzling at Gabe's neck beside the bite, either way, apparently still craving the closeness. He even feels the urge to clean him, though instead of licking him he just presses a few lapping, tongue-and-teeth kisses to the side of Gabe's throat and down his shoulder. ]
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Sorry.
[ He can't tell if he's really being chastised but it doesn't matter to Daryl. He's nuzzling at Gabe's neck beside the bite, either way, apparently still craving the closeness. He even feels the urge to clean him, though instead of licking him he just presses a few lapping, tongue-and-teeth kisses to the side of Gabe's throat and down his shoulder. ]
Didn't mean to.