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[He almost didn't hear Gabe's words, definitely lost the meaning to them. The feeling of Gabe's dick against his own was enough to start to set him off. The pressure of his hand and the friction of the movement really pushed him over the edge. He gripped both at Gabe's wrist and at the sheets above his head, rolling his hips up with just desperation and need as that first orgasm rolled through him, leaving him utterly breathless.

[But not done. And certainly not placid. When he'd recovered enough to open his eyes and see Gabe watching him, he ran his tongue over his lower lip with a soft noise. Wordlessly trying to entice his lover down for a kiss. Wanting more. Always more.]