Athos catches his breath as he hits the sheets, Porthos’ suggestion striking him hard and making his eyes go wide and dark. He always feels most exposed in moments like these, heart and body equally bared. “I think…” He exhales shakily, fingers curling where they press against the mattress, “I would like to be ridden."
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Date: 2015-05-22 02:44 am (UTC)