[ It comes out soft, just like before. He can feel everything like this. That sound Gold makes, the way he shudders in turn. The way that he works Carver - no surprise that it's thorough. That Gold commits to this the way he's committed to everything in front of him. Not like a soldier - not like one of Carver's people - but with an intensity that Carver understands, even admires.
It hits harder than it has any right to.
Carver shivers again, swallowing hard, and trails his fingers through Gold's hair. Rubbing at his head - always, always gentle. ]
You keep - hah - you keep doing that, I'm gonna come.
[ A soft warning. He'd like that, he thinks. And he'd like returning the favor. ]
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[ It comes out soft, just like before. He can feel everything like this. That sound Gold makes, the way he shudders in turn. The way that he works Carver - no surprise that it's thorough. That Gold commits to this the way he's committed to everything in front of him. Not like a soldier - not like one of Carver's people - but with an intensity that Carver understands, even admires.
It hits harder than it has any right to.
Carver shivers again, swallowing hard, and trails his fingers through Gold's hair. Rubbing at his head - always, always gentle. ]
You keep - hah - you keep doing that, I'm gonna come.
[ A soft warning. He'd like that, he thinks. And he'd like returning the favor. ]