[ Everything gets a response, increasingly lost in the ecstasy of it; you're so big; you're gonna leave me full, right?; I wanna keep it, I wanna feel it later; little fantasies that he breathes out without thought, nodding just as carelessly when Theo voices his next request. Dom falls short of saying he'll come anywhere he wants him to, just as long as he gets to have him like this all the time, moving his hips and shuddering when friction leads to a deep press against the best spot. It makes him falter, mouth relaxed and brows knitted, moving their bodies together more insistently. ]
I-I wish you could knot.
[ One more added to the pile of blurted out daydreams, frown deepening. Maybe the wrong thing to say, but he goes on just in case, ]
Then... then I'd have to keep you here until you were done.
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I-I wish you could knot.
[ One more added to the pile of blurted out daydreams, frown deepening. Maybe the wrong thing to say, but he goes on just in case, ]
Then... then I'd have to keep you here until you were done.