[Noah reaches up to cradle Ronan's head, running his thumbs over the short hair behind his ears. It's a gentle touch, warm and adoring in the middle of an intensely heated moment. There's so much love between them, in every shared breath. How did they go so wrong last time? How did they ruin it?]
Wanted you too, [ he breaths out, a reply to Ronan's thoughts. He arches his body a little, trying to keep the rhythm.] Wanted all four of you.
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Wanted you too, [ he breaths out, a reply to Ronan's thoughts. He arches his body a little, trying to keep the rhythm.] Wanted all four of you.