He heard her speaking, really he did, but his brain couldn't process how to answer her. It was getting closer, so close that his toes were curling and all he wanted to do was just feel complete. The sound of her voice in his ears almost sounded like music, and he couldn't remember when he had heard something that sounded so nice. It was so overwhelming, but in the best possible way. He could never explain something like this to anyone, but he didn't think he would have to. His eyes fluttered closed as he tried to remember what she had said to him that was possibly awaiting an answer. Oh yes. But thinking about that just about did it, and his entire body started to tremble.
"Touch you. I-I want to touch you," he gasped, the words providing an image in his head that was just too much. That little ball of heat in his stomach exploded and he felt himself finding release, sweet release. It took the breath from him for quite a few long seconds, and he forgot who he was and where he was as the pleasure flowed down to the tips of his toes.
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