Porthos gives a soft laugh, but it's muffled by the kiss, drowning in the way he falls into Athos' touch so eagerly, drawing away only to resituate and to uncap the lube, eager to prepare Athos and Aramis for their little show that's about to happen. "Aramis, come lie on your back," he coaxes. "So I can prepare you."
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Date: 2015-05-22 11:14 pm (UTC)