"Like air, Hex. I need you like air," Nyx painted, using all his strength
to roll them over and starting to kiss his way down Hex's chest.
It felt good to lose himself in the other man. To pretend it was all okay.
He was okay. He was fine, and that maybe this one good thing really could
last.
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Date: 2025-04-27 01:36 am (UTC)"Like air, Hex. I need you like air," Nyx painted, using all his strength to roll them over and starting to kiss his way down Hex's chest.
It felt good to lose himself in the other man. To pretend it was all okay. He was okay. He was fine, and that maybe this one good thing really could last.
It felt good to lie to himself a little.