[ Above the delight if what Chris is doing to him, there is something about those words that truly makes his chest ache. He's developed a close knit group, their coven at the theatre as it is, and knowing they have faith in him means so much to him.
Knowing that it's Chris saying those words and there's nothing in him that would let him fail the other man.
Panting hard, staring down at Chris as he brushes his fingers through the front of his hair, feeling the silken strands against his fingers and using that for his focus. ]
Fuck, you're so good.
[ Whispering the words softly as he rocks his hips, whining softly at the sensation. Shivering as he focuses, fingers stroking along his hair as the telepathy begins twining the strands once more. ]
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Knowing that it's Chris saying those words and there's nothing in him that would let him fail the other man.
Panting hard, staring down at Chris as he brushes his fingers through the front of his hair, feeling the silken strands against his fingers and using that for his focus. ]
Fuck, you're so good.
[ Whispering the words softly as he rocks his hips, whining softly at the sensation. Shivering as he focuses, fingers stroking along his hair as the telepathy begins twining the strands once more. ]