[ Gold doesn't interrupt him, knowing the impulse that suddenly arrests him, tenses him up, and he knows even just to interject to say he has lube, he will sound like he's panicking. He might even be, just a little. There's a deep gasp, the barest remains of some sound in him on the end of it.
Of course he isn't as surprised as he could have been, this is nothing far away from what he did with Carver before -- just receiving, now. There's something like exhilaration, relief, a precipice crossed that he might have hesitated to go over himself. ]
Oh...
[ Hands caress, through Carver's hair, along his shoulder. He kisses his temple, shuddering. He can do this. He's here with him. ]
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Of course he isn't as surprised as he could have been, this is nothing far away from what he did with Carver before -- just receiving, now. There's something like exhilaration, relief, a precipice crossed that he might have hesitated to go over himself. ]
Oh...
[ Hands caress, through Carver's hair, along his shoulder. He kisses his temple, shuddering. He can do this. He's here with him. ]