[Noah smiles into the kiss, then slides his head over to rest cheek-to-cheek. He could happily lay like this for days, for weeks, for an eternity, basking in the sticky-sweet afterglow, listening to each other's heartbeats. He brings one hand up to slide into Ronan's hair.]
Sweaty, [ he comments, but his thoughts are less teasing.
So it was good? There's only the slightest touch of uncertainty.]
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Sweaty, [ he comments, but his thoughts are less teasing.
So it was good? There's only the slightest touch of uncertainty.]