[Wade gasps as Travis's teeth sink down into the tender flesh of his lips; he pulls away slightly in order to catch his breath. He's chagrined to discover that he needs to catch his breath; that his breathing has already become fast and shallow.]
Fuck you. [His voice is practically a snarl.
His fingers tighten in Travis's hair as he yanks him against his mouth again, his tongue sliding slowly, tantalizingly against Travis's lower lip. At the same time his hips rise up to press tightly against the other man's.
If Travis thinks Wade is the type to give up without a fight, he is very, sorely mistaken. And Wade's going to make sure he remembers that.]
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Fuck you. [His voice is practically a snarl.
His fingers tighten in Travis's hair as he yanks him against his mouth again, his tongue sliding slowly, tantalizingly against Travis's lower lip. At the same time his hips rise up to press tightly against the other man's.
If Travis thinks Wade is the type to give up without a fight, he is very, sorely mistaken. And Wade's going to make sure he remembers that.]