"Sex isn't easy to find." Merlin shook his head. "And I don't want to go out and fuck some random person. That's.. That's not something I'm into. I like it to be more personal than that."
Merlin stared at the bruising on Thoreau's wrists. "How do you even get that?" He asked, frowning. "I don't understand."
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