Ughhh. [He groans, pulling at his shirt.] Help me up.
[Christ, the things he does for sex.
Sex with someone he really, genuinely cares about. It's been a long time since he's thought like that. He pulls himself up, noses against Wash's cheek before carefully shifting off his lap and leaning back against the headboard.]
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[Christ, the things he does for sex.
Sex with someone he really, genuinely cares about. It's been a long time since he's thought like that. He pulls himself up, noses against Wash's cheek before carefully shifting off his lap and leaning back against the headboard.]
Still debating the shirt.