"Nott. And you were at choir practice." Valentine told him quietly as he rocked his hips back into Gabriel's hand. He was looking forward to his mouth being on him. To feeling him take him all in.
He shivered and smiled at him. "You are so perfect. You are all I need. Not Runes."
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