[He arches his hips up into her touch, into her mouth, still tugging at the hair binding his wrists because his whole body feels the need to move.]
A-aah...
[It feels dangerous, to be letting go, to be surrendering himself to her (the loose cannon, the open flame). But there's something exciting about that. He's at her whim, no matter what her whim might be that day.
(he almost wants her to push him, to have him do things he's not quite ready for, make him the one who's being used this time. like he should have been)]
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Date: 2012-12-07 12:00 am (UTC)A-aah...
[It feels dangerous, to be letting go, to be surrendering himself to her (the loose cannon, the open flame). But there's something exciting about that. He's at her whim, no matter what her whim might be that day.
(he almost wants her to push him, to have him do things he's not quite ready for, make him the one who's being used this time. like he should have been)]