[ Taylor coughs once he's able to breathe properly and it's still not enough, frantic, shallow gasps don't help fill his lungs but he can't fucking manage anything deeper with every sharp grind up and in like Locus is trying to lift him off his toes. It's good. It hurts. It hurts in a way he hasn't wanted in forever.
Hasn't needed in just as long. ]
Please please please please please please-
[ When he can think straight he'll beg properly, use more than just a broken word against that slow, all consuming burn. ]
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Hasn't needed in just as long. ]
Please please please please please please-
[ When he can think straight he'll beg properly, use more than just a broken word against that slow, all consuming burn. ]