The build up made the kiss a thousand times better and Varick's arms wrapped tightly around the other. Normally, his sounds were reserved, reigned in and really quite civilized, but he let himself growl happily into the kiss, the sound resonating with animalistic glee in the back of his throat.
Carding his hand up through Shannon's hair, he tugged his head back to expose his neck. He didn't need it offered to him; he knew it was his.
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