[One good long draw on him like he's trying to get the very last cherry coke from the frosted glass. Then he pulls away, dragging himself a little on the floor to that panting mouth. There might be a little left for him if that's what he was looking for.
His mouth collides with Freddy's. It may not be easy to breathe but that's what he feels like. In case the message wasn't clear that this old man cares so fucking much about this shivering body.]
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His mouth collides with Freddy's. It may not be easy to breathe but that's what he feels like. In case the message wasn't clear that this old man cares so fucking much about this shivering body.]