Date: 2019-07-03 08:46 pm (UTC)
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"Or are you trying to kill me?" Oliver mused. Their faces were close together so he could whisper to Sam, kiss him, nuzzle him, breathe his breath. He was addicted to just being close to him in general. "Kill me with sex."
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