Seems I missed my own second LJ anniversary. *headdesk*
Oh well, so here I am two days late, but you get a picture all the same. :)
Alone except for the warmth of Clark that lingered on the mattress beside him, the scent that still laced the sheets, the air. Closing his eyes, he concentrated on these traces, lost himself in the rhythm of arousal still pounding through his body, Clark’s body.
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cycnus39