Oliver Pike (

notafishie) wrote in

The emotions were cascading through him now, mixing with the extremely pleasant haze of her sinking onto him, becoming something even better in the process. His moan echoed hers, and a second later his body responded, timing it with her rhythm. He'd missed this too, more than even he could have articulated.

Pike lifted his head off the pillow slightly, meeting her halfway and kissing her again. The emotions were far too insistent to be ignored, and he didn't want to anyway. He'd spent the last ten or so years of his life hiding, emotionally and, of course, physically. He didn't want to hide anymore, and especially not from Faith.

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