[Tav sighs, breathing out through his nose, relaxing under Dave's hands on his back. He thinks idly that this is the least anxious, the least overwhelmed he's ever felt; it's like he's forgotten how to be insecure.
Well, almost.
His shoulder blades flex beneath long-fingered hands, and Tav tilts his head slightly to get a better angle, sealing his mouth against Dave's carefully to avoid slicing open his tongue any more than it's already been abused today.]
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Date: 2011-12-01 02:41 am (UTC)Well, almost.
His shoulder blades flex beneath long-fingered hands, and Tav tilts his head slightly to get a better angle, sealing his mouth against Dave's carefully to avoid slicing open his tongue any more than it's already been abused today.]