"M'not really upset," he says, even though he is, a little bit, flustered that he couldn't be good, that he couldn't do what Poison told him to do. He leans up into the kiss, nodding.
"I want to be good for you, baby," he says. It's more than want and they both know that. He needs it. Desperately.
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Date: 2016-07-16 02:46 pm (UTC)"I want to be good for you, baby," he says. It's more than want and they both know that. He needs it. Desperately.