He still tastes the same, after all the years that have passed. It’s almost unfair, really, because it has been hard enough to spend years trying to push away memories and what ifs. And yet…yet it’s almost a relief to press his lips to the line of Blaine’s jaw, to let his hand wander down his chest. His skin still feels the same, warm and smooth
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Blaine’s hands are like wings on his hips as Kurt pushes gently inside of him. it feels like being back at home- all warmth and whiteness behind his closed eyelids. The only thing that he can hear is Blaine chanting his name, like a prayer, like a poem memorized long ago.
And this is the most gorgeous line of all.
I don't say this often for fear of overusage, but you. move. me.
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Really, thank you, for reading this and for putting a big smile on my face with your comment!
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Thank you very much again for reading and commenting!
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