(bxb)in love with him
I squeeze and pull him closer, and he arches his back, bracing his hands on the barrier.
Entangled, enwrapped,
So wrong and so right
Your power is flame
I’m burning tonight
I groan and let go of the barrier, wrapping both my hands around his slim frame, pressing him against me, his firm buttocks maddeningly close but still separated by the fabric of my jeans. He leans back, moving against me to the rhythm of the song. I bury my face in his hair that smells so sweetly, and the crowd rocks us mindlessly back and force, until I can’t take it anymore. I try to stop but it’s too late, the chain reaction having already started, and I press my mouth to his neck and moan as the release hits me, and
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