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Herrick Turner (14_to_life) wrote in inshadowfalls,

"They why doesn't matter." Herrick announced and pushed him back down on the mattress. Dillon always wore skinny jeans, tight skinny jeans and even if he didn't understand the appeal it definitely made him the master of removing denim. Shucking them off like a hull from an ear of corn, Herrick's hands ran up his legs, hooking him behind the knees again to force his thighs apart. He could smell the warmth radiating off of him and it only made him more eager. He knew in a few weeks the same feeling would be maddening for Dillon, poor Dillon, and he wasn't sure how the teenager would cope.

Leaning in, Herrick rested the bridge of his nose against the inside of Reid's thigh, sighing happily against the muscle before licking over the spot he intended to feed from.