Re: Horatio Hornblower | Horatio Hornblower | OTA
"God," he gasped. He couldn't believe how good it felt to touch Horatio, to hear and feel and watch how he reacted.
He leaned closer as his strokes became firmer, falling into a rhythm. He reached out with his other hand, sliding it around Horatio's waist and pulling him even closer.
He turned his head, his lips brushing lightly against Horatio's cheek.