[ And then he's on the ground -- or, more specifically, on Hakkai, half-draped over him, chest to chest, legs tangled together.
And in case that wasn't bad enough, his traitorous body has definite opinions about being pressed this closely against Hakkai. ] Shit, sorry, sorry... [ --he mumbles, rolling off Hakkai (hopefully) before the other man can notice the erection jabbing him in the hip. ]
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And in case that wasn't bad enough, his traitorous body has definite opinions about being pressed this closely against Hakkai. ] Shit, sorry, sorry... [ --he mumbles, rolling off Hakkai (hopefully) before the other man can notice the erection jabbing him in the hip. ]
This party sucks.