Mmmmfff-- [that's all it takes, really, before church is melting against the mattress and twitching up against him. he's too reactive, made oversensitive by months and months without any direct skin contact; it leaves him winding through tucker's limbs, leaves him tilting his neck back and whimpering in the back of his throat, trying to encourage him. Usually, he'd worry about explaining the bruises, but right now? That doesn't matter at all.] Shit, just-- just fuck me, would you?
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