Aramis kisses Athos' throat as he settles, giving in to the urge to let his hands wander, over Athos' belly and chest, his sides, down the curves of his arse and even below, brushing the place where he and Porthos are joined. Aramis sighs, contentment and want all at once, and waits for Athos to adjust.
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Date: 2016-06-03 12:57 am (UTC)