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[serkingslayer]

As their chests collided harshly, Curt gasped, then twisted his fingers more tightly into Jaime's hair

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[wildcurt]

Though he was no longer looking at the stars, Curt could see stars behind heavy-lidded eyes, whiteness blooming in the black, the edges tinted with blues and reds and greens as sharp, hot sensations resulting from Jaime's teeth upon his flesh flared up. The pleasurepain was most welcome, and he responded in kind by applying more pressure with his nails and slowly, firmly canting his hips forward.

[serkingslayer]

"We ought to find somewhere more secluded," Jaime managed, still biting and licking his way down to Curt's chest. He wanted nothing better than to tug Curt down to the sand and pull the other man on top of him but the compound was still in plain view.

[wildcurt]

"Yeah," Curt agreed, the last part of the word sounding more like a moan than anything. Disentangling himself from Jaime, Curt took hold of his hand, squeezing it tightly as he looked around. He had no idea where a good secluded spot would be; Curt spent most of his time inside the compound.

[serkingslayer]

"There's caves or the hot springs or further in the jungle," Jaime mused aloud, brushing his fingers over Curt's knuckles.