[ James slows to a halt soon, panting heavily for breath, hands propped on the table to Billy's sides, supporting the weight of his body. He feels soft and languid all over, not very willing to move at first, but this is hardly the place to linger. ]
Fun. [ He finishes that thought, pulling out of Billy with a low groan, then sits back down on the couch, hands reaching for Billy's sides and pulling him back to sit on his lap. ]
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Fun. [ He finishes that thought, pulling out of Billy with a low groan, then sits back down on the couch, hands reaching for Billy's sides and pulling him back to sit on his lap. ]