[ Murphy lets out a soft breath. There's was this forbidden kind of feeling that Murphy always had with Bellamy. It's intense, fueled by anger, lust and things Murphy couldn't really comprehend. Slowly, Murphy draws a breath back into his lungs. ]
Do you want to stop [ ,Murphy pitches back to Bellamy. Yes, Murphy wants to keep going. The wolfish looks he had given Bellamy were more than obvious enough. Murphy was easy enough to read, always showing his emotions on his face. ]
Yeah, this is what I want. [ He finally gives Bellamy a definite answer, but not without a contemptuous smile. Murphy gets a little bold, moves his hands beneath the hem of Bellamy's shirt. Fingertips skate up his sides. ]
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Date: 2018-11-06 03:02 am (UTC)Do you want to stop [ ,Murphy pitches back to Bellamy. Yes, Murphy wants to keep going. The wolfish looks he had given Bellamy were more than obvious enough. Murphy was easy enough to read, always showing his emotions on his face. ]
Yeah, this is what I want. [ He finally gives Bellamy a definite answer, but not without a contemptuous smile. Murphy gets a little bold, moves his hands beneath the hem of Bellamy's shirt. Fingertips skate up his sides. ]