[He's pretty damn tempted to shove the other off and ask him exactly what he was going to say. But he already knows. Even if his brain doesn't quite get it yet, his heart does, and it's the only thing that stops him and makes him give in.
His fingers slip around the other's neck, sliding into thick, messy hair and tugging harshly, hips rolling upwards once more, trying to over come the awkwardness of their previous conversation as best as he possibly could.]
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Date: 2011-04-26 08:41 pm (UTC)His fingers slip around the other's neck, sliding into thick, messy hair and tugging harshly, hips rolling upwards once more, trying to over come the awkwardness of their previous conversation as best as he possibly could.]