Date: 2010-05-12 01:44 am (UTC)
"Fuck, baby... can I?" He cupped his fingers behind Bones' ears, rubbing his thumb slowly. He gave a shallow thrust, mumbling a few curses at the feeling of Bones' throat. Just the slow movement, push and pull as the water poured down over them. It was so fucking good.
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