An absurd thing to be thinking now, as Daniel fucks up into him and drives the breath out of Louis' lungs, but he can feel all these things in Daniel's head. The pleasure of what his transformation has given him. The gratitude. (Some part of Louis, jealous and hurt, flicks open an eye to remember that Louis had wanted to give his to him, Louis could have—) Daniel is so pleased and Louis feels it, lets himself mirror that joy.
Daniel, alive always. Healthy always. And they can have each other this way, whenever they want.
Daniel kisses him and Louis licks into his mouth. Possessive, pleased, tasting himself there. A humming whisper of thought: For you, anything. And Tell me you want me again.
As if it's not a foregone conclusion, once Daniel starts touching him with such clear intention as Louis meets the upward thrust of his hips. Daniel's pleasure is an electric thing, sparking bright like a livewire strung between their heads.
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An absurd thing to be thinking now, as Daniel fucks up into him and drives the breath out of Louis' lungs, but he can feel all these things in Daniel's head. The pleasure of what his transformation has given him. The gratitude. (Some part of Louis, jealous and hurt, flicks open an eye to remember that Louis had wanted to give his to him, Louis could have—) Daniel is so pleased and Louis feels it, lets himself mirror that joy.
Daniel, alive always. Healthy always. And they can have each other this way, whenever they want.
Daniel kisses him and Louis licks into his mouth. Possessive, pleased, tasting himself there. A humming whisper of thought: For you, anything. And Tell me you want me again.
As if it's not a foregone conclusion, once Daniel starts touching him with such clear intention as Louis meets the upward thrust of his hips. Daniel's pleasure is an electric thing, sparking bright like a livewire strung between their heads.