[ Half a second to catch his breath before Locus presses it right out of him again, swallowing his muffled whine. Aching and worn raw and needy, his arms scramble to hook around Locus' shoulders, strain as he pulls himself up enough to hook is other leg around his waist. Just like Locus wanted. Just like he asked.
It all grinds to a stop for a moment. The shuttle quiet save for the odd ping from the navigation console up front, the harsh rasp of their breath in the space between them. Eyes damp and dark, lips bruised and throat blooming raw, angry red from every bite, Taylor looks a mess. Locus? Looks...lost. Angry and lost. ]
I'm here.
[ Taylor pulls himself up enough to rest their foreheads together, breathing. ]
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It all grinds to a stop for a moment. The shuttle quiet save for the odd ping from the navigation console up front, the harsh rasp of their breath in the space between them. Eyes damp and dark, lips bruised and throat blooming raw, angry red from every bite, Taylor looks a mess. Locus? Looks...lost. Angry and lost. ]
I'm here.
[ Taylor pulls himself up enough to rest their foreheads together, breathing. ]
I'm here. You got me. I'm not going anywhere.