The words barely finished before Jayden kissed him again deeper, almost angry, fingers tangling into Ronan’s hair as if anchoring himself.The tension between them burned like always.Ronan lifted Jayden off his lips, their lips still and tossed him onto the bed, movements impatient, controlled only by the thin thread of restraint he was clearly losing. Jayden’s words broke into a breathless gasp as the mattress dipped beneath them.Clothes became obstacles, buttons slipped free under hurried fingers and fabric dragged across skin. Every touch felt amplified, desperate rediscovery rather than exploration.Jayden arched slightly when Ronan’s hand slid along his side, a shiver running through him he couldn’t suppress.“Still sensitive,” Ronan murmured, voice rougher now.Jayden answered by pulling him closer, legs shifting instinctively, refusing distance.“Stop talking,” he whispered, breath shaking. “Just….”Ronan obeyed and then the kiss changed again, slower for a heartbeat, then
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