[A tremor runs through Ronan's body, one that Adam will feel more than Gansey. Of all of them, Gansey's the one most out of Ronan's reach. They don't kiss often. They don't kiss near enough for Ronan to feel certain of his place, and the caress of his tongue is exactly what Ronan needs to affirm that he's wanted here. He savors the taste of Gansey, heat building as their mouths work slowly against one another. Shame settles in as he realizes he can't hide his arousal, and Adam will be feeling that, too.
They break and Ronan bows down, his lips finding Adam's shoulder. He presses kisses along the curve of Adam's neck between hot breaths, and meanwhile his hand drops back down, fingers hooking into the waistband of Gansey's pants. He whispers into Adam's skin:]
We love you.
[Ronan's eyes flick up to Gansey, an unspoken signal that they shouldn't neglect Adam. Adam's at the center of them, physically and in every other way, the object around which Ronan and Gansey orbit.]
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They break and Ronan bows down, his lips finding Adam's shoulder. He presses kisses along the curve of Adam's neck between hot breaths, and meanwhile his hand drops back down, fingers hooking into the waistband of Gansey's pants. He whispers into Adam's skin:]
We love you.
[Ronan's eyes flick up to Gansey, an unspoken signal that they shouldn't neglect Adam. Adam's at the center of them, physically and in every other way, the object around which Ronan and Gansey orbit.]