Sex had never felt like this. Nothing had ever felt like this. Liam was so swept up he couldn't sort out where Riley ended and he began either, and he didn't want to. Maybe they'd never truly disentangle themselves after this night; maybe their souls would be tied into knots that could not be untied.
Each movement, reach roll of those hips that buried Riley deep inside him over and over, each matching stroke of that hand at his own arousal, it built something irresistible and heated in him, pleasure rising and rising until he knew it would overflow and there was nothing he could do about it.
And still, even as he heard the other man moan against his neck, even as he knew that Riley was chasing his own pleasure too, the other man touched him so tenderly, like some worthwhile thing, some precious thing. Oh falling in love was such a terrible idea. He'd only ruin Riley, but the emotions were there, and they filled pleasure-hazed eyes with the faint sheen of tears. "Riley... you're... I'm..." His arms wrapped around the other man tightly clinging to him as he tumbled into his release, like that leap from the ocean cliffs that he'd contemplated time and again, except the sea he landed in and was swept out was pleasure and warmth and Riley, and Liam didn't ever want to surface.
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Date: 2025-07-04 01:48 am (UTC)Each movement, reach roll of those hips that buried Riley deep inside him over and over, each matching stroke of that hand at his own arousal, it built something irresistible and heated in him, pleasure rising and rising until he knew it would overflow and there was nothing he could do about it.
And still, even as he heard the other man moan against his neck, even as he knew that Riley was chasing his own pleasure too, the other man touched him so tenderly, like some worthwhile thing, some precious thing. Oh falling in love was such a terrible idea. He'd only ruin Riley, but the emotions were there, and they filled pleasure-hazed eyes with the faint sheen of tears. "Riley... you're... I'm..." His arms wrapped around the other man tightly clinging to him as he tumbled into his release, like that leap from the ocean cliffs that he'd contemplated time and again, except the sea he landed in and was swept out was pleasure and warmth and Riley, and Liam didn't ever want to surface.