[ Without a doubt. He surges into it almost immediately and then remembers the magic word, restraint, in the back of his mind and wills himself to calm just a little. It's not as if he's chomping at the bit and completely raring to go already, but it's been on his mind for hours and the payoff is a hell of a fucking relief. His fingers curl into Jeremiah's hair, anchoring himself in place.
It's sort of giving his stomach muscles a pain to be half-sitting up with almost no support the way he is, but he has yet to weaken. Especially not when there's incentive to stay put involved. ]
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It's sort of giving his stomach muscles a pain to be half-sitting up with almost no support the way he is, but he has yet to weaken. Especially not when there's incentive to stay put involved. ]