#82297 - Desmond's body was on fire, for him, the world narrowed to his brother's mouth, and tongue, which was running itself in and out of his body, lubricating places that didn't normally lubricate themselves. He flexed his hands in his gloves, and yanked his cap over his sandy brown hair and ears. They were just inside of the line of the forest, they fed at each other's mouths, as Lyle gently laid Desmond to the leaf covered forest floor.
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