Re: Horatio Hornblower | Horatio Hornblower | OTA
Archie whimpered, resisting the urge to buck against Horatio's hand. His fingers wrapped around him - those long fingers - felt indescribably good. He was already close, he knew it wouldn't take much.
"Horatio, God," he gasped, pressing his cheek against the other man's head. He started to stroke him again, pressing as close to him as he could get.