[Noah closes his eyes, breathing soft and slow with his limbs all still wrapped around Ronan. He's safe, sated, warm - sex was always fun in high school, but it was never like this. It never made him feel comforted to his very core. He tries to press this sentiment into Ronan's mind, drowsy with utter pleasure and gratitude.
God, it would be so hot if you did that, though, he comments, in regards to Ronan's brief thought.]
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God, it would be so hot if you did that, though, he comments, in regards to Ronan's brief thought.]