Porthos has never wanted to gag Aramis mainly because he's selfish and grows delighted with every passing little sound he makes. He can't imagine not hearing them, but he supposes it could render him eager for more in other ways. Now, though, he tangles his free hand in Athos' hair, leaning forward to press them together and kiss Aramis from over Athos' shoulder, parting his lips to deepen it as he tries to coax them forward, knowing that with nothing more than the friction of their bodies, he won't need more than a sharp tug when they're done to come, too.
And there's something amazing and powerful to the idea that they might come, all at once, three hearts synced in one beat.
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Date: 2015-03-08 10:03 pm (UTC)And there's something amazing and powerful to the idea that they might come, all at once, three hearts synced in one beat.