Everett laid his head back down against the pillow and closed his eyes. Part of him was too sleepy for this but he was trying to drag himself out of this. His eyes fluttered and then went closed again and he didn't move, just letting them kiss at him, and bite at him. His body reacted, he was growing stiff in his jeans, which was uncomfortable.
"Does it matter? You're going to do what you want anyway." He murmured, his voice still sleepy and heavy. "I'm awake. I'm awake."
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