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As Though There Were No Tomorrow (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

He latched onto her breast, moving to run his hands over her hips. What the hell was wrong with him? He’d never even thought of doing this before.
 
She arched and gave a weak cry, gripping his hair briefly before letting go again. She was so soft. She was always putting aloe on her skin to protect from the sun, maybe that was what made her feel so smooth.
 
She sat up, tugging her shirt off and tossing it with the rest of the clothing before sitting on her knees and opening her mouth.
A habit from Angelo he hadn't quite broken yet.
 
She frowned softly and glanced away before looking up at him again.
"I want to, Colt...I..." She hesitated. She had been saying she loved him a lot, he was probably sick of it. He didn't love her back, she had to accept that.
"I don't mind...I should have asked if it was what you wanted...but I'm happy to do it if you want it.."
 
He made a noise. “I don’t.. want you thinking this is just.. Angelo again.. that’s all.. I..” he took a breath. “I love you, Saya..”
 
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