He felt as if he was going to burst out of his own skin, so many sensations stemming from that slow connection of Micah to his insides. He started to pant just a little before his mouth was taken over once again by Micah's and he found it hard to think about anything else. Soon enough, he was filled up and pressing his palms against Micah's chest as if to push him away, but really he was just looking for something to hold onto and eventually his fingertips found the curve of his shoulders so he could hook over them and pull him down harder.
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