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Nathaniel Hawthorne ([personal profile] guylining) wrote in [personal profile] ipswichson 2021-06-01 12:11 am (UTC)

[ Nate's breath catches at the sight of that siphon hitting the bed. He knows what that means. Anna's opening herself up to feel everything, everything that's between him and Caleb, between himself and her, between Caleb and her. No filters. She's just laid herself bare. ]

Love, are you sure?

[ He says, wary of overwhelming her. He knows it'll be a lot; he knows the way his heart spikes when Caleb touches him, the intensity of the feelings that have been between them for months. That, combined with the strength of Nate's feelings for Anna; the relief at her return, the fear she'll disappear again, the urgency of keeping her close, and the sexual attraction between all of them, it'll be so much.

He looks up at Caleb, meeting his eyes, and he reaches to run his hand down his chest. He draws them both close; Anna had been straddling him already, and he shifts to tug Caleb's hand and move him around behind her.
]

She could take us both, [ He says softly, hazel eyes lifting to meet Caleb's. ]

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