Weps sighs, wrapping his arms around Clay and sharing his warmth, his caress on his neck and hair. Weps shifts his position until his mouth finds the base of Clay's throat, and he sucks at it gently moaning softly against the warm skin. For a moment, perhaps he can forget the pain.
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Date: 2004-03-23 11:28 am (UTC)