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slAM DUNKS DMITRI IN HIS LAP????
there was no indication, no flurry or hint to the uncharacteristic motive of ryan’s affection, but he could feel a FLAME burning within, a desire that would not be sated by the mere stroke of passing love. he HUNGERED for comfort, for affection, for the mere contact and possession of his lover, and as dmitri came to settle on his lap, he nearly choked on the very LUMP of feeling that clogged his throat, his head burrowing in the crook of dmitri’s neck, fingers curling in near desperation in the fabric of dmitri’s shirt. he offered no explanation, no words for the RAGING flame that had consumed him tonight ; he could only offer his love & hope that it was enough. he pulled back only to PRESS a kiss to dmitri’s forehead before his temple went to rest against dmitri’s temple. ❛ thank you. ❜ he’d offer no EXPLANATION for that either ; perhaps because he did not truly know the extent of which his gratitude lie.