[ Heine doesn't want to be jealous, but he doesn't mind being possessive. Clinging onto Eames, nails dug into his skin, Heine lets himself be fucked and almost cry out when he finishes. ]
Hahh... fuck. [ He lets go of his collar, panting hard as he comes down, arms looped loosely around his shoulders. Eames feels warm and solid. Maybe a little sweaty and gross, but Heine accepts it with a quiet sigh and a press of his forehead to Eames'. ] Good boy.
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Hahh... fuck. [ He lets go of his collar, panting hard as he comes down, arms looped loosely around his shoulders. Eames feels warm and solid. Maybe a little sweaty and gross, but Heine accepts it with a quiet sigh and a press of his forehead to Eames'. ] Good boy.