all my scars have got a tune
He’s burning with her, growing more and more desperate with each and every tug and pull of their bodies. He’s malleable for her, the way she angles his head back to her lips, to a soft kiss that has him panting through his nose as he drives himself deeper and deeper, breaking away when she does to try and down some air.
But her sounds drive him on, shuddering down his spine in the twitch and tremble of his body with the creak of the door. He can’t help but to grow greedier, indulging in her with bites and kisses to her neck and her shoulder, offering his own sounds in response, paired with hers loud enough to get that echoing off the alley.
He can feel her closing in and Milo follows suit, not prolonging the snap of flame that burns in his gut, desperate as her arms wrap around his shoulders and she tightens around his hips. He drives himself deeper for a few slow strokes, shuddering a moan of his own when he feels that tether snap, hoping that perhaps she’s there now too.
But her sounds drive him on, shuddering down his spine in the twitch and tremble of his body with the creak of the door. He can’t help but to grow greedier, indulging in her with bites and kisses to her neck and her shoulder, offering his own sounds in response, paired with hers loud enough to get that echoing off the alley.
He can feel her closing in and Milo follows suit, not prolonging the snap of flame that burns in his gut, desperate as her arms wrap around his shoulders and she tightens around his hips. He drives himself deeper for a few slow strokes, shuddering a moan of his own when he feels that tether snap, hoping that perhaps she’s there now too.
there's a fire in my heart
and i can't stop it burning down
and i can't stop it burning down
MILO
