Date: 2015-03-24 02:20 am (UTC)
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The sheets shred beneath his fingers as Sam drives in, knotting their bodies together. He cries out at the sensation of fangs sinking into his neck, cementing their bond all over again and his body seizes, coming hard enough that the mirror in the bathroom cracks as his true voice slips.

Mate. Oh father how he's missed him.
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