He could go on, but not with the way Dimitri is moving into him. It takes absolutely no effort or time at all to reach a moaning, whimpering climax like this. He doesn't stop it. He doesn't feel the need to do anything but let it happen as it naturally will.
With Dimitri's name on his lips and in his soul.
There is no posturing or play like this. He feels entirely raw and open, for one of the rare moments in his life. No worries, no doubts, just his love there with him. Skies above, he could not replicate this feeling if he tried in any other situation.
To go from that deep hole of depression and confusion he was in when he arrived to this-
He isn't particularly one to cry during sex, or cry much at all, but this manages to squeeze a few joyful tears to roll down his cheeks.
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With Dimitri's name on his lips and in his soul.
There is no posturing or play like this. He feels entirely raw and open, for one of the rare moments in his life. No worries, no doubts, just his love there with him. Skies above, he could not replicate this feeling if he tried in any other situation.
To go from that deep hole of depression and confusion he was in when he arrived to this-
He isn't particularly one to cry during sex, or cry much at all, but this manages to squeeze a few joyful tears to roll down his cheeks.