โ fingers dug into his cheeks, sharp enough that he felt the sting of them beneath his skin. for half a heartbeat he considered wrenching the hand away. easy to return the favor and leave that pretty hand aching.
but this was aerion.
they wrapped their legs around hips ใtwisting sharply & throwing their weight into the motion .
with momentum they sent them both tumbling from the sofa ใ pair striking the floor with a * ๐ต๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฑ thud .
aerion was quick to recover .
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and they had always been they.
a wอiอlอd thing when cornered.
valarr shifted his weight, once again hands on his wrists ; here they were-- on the floor, tangled together,