[ Harry knew there was a proper something between the two of them. He could feel and identify it from the second or third kiss. It was something he had hoped to ignore or avoid. But the act itself proved to be too much to ignore. Every move and touch sent his mind racing. As well as certain places in his chest he had hoped wouldn't be ignited again. Not in this way. Not with someone he shouldn't be with - again.
He can't bring himself to care enough to pull away. He wants so desperately to have all of Eggsy. His touch and kiss and gasping and moaning when they do manage to pull their lips apart from each other. Harry feels himself be pushed over the edge while whispering "Eggsy" against his skin. It's much more subtle than his lover's. Yet it is one of the best orgasms he's had in a hell of a long time. His whole body is left feeling as if it were away from itself. So pleased that he feels numb. He has a few more breaths than Eggsy to catch. And still he can't keep his lips off of his jaw. How he's keeping from flattening him under his weight he doesn't know. ]
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He can't bring himself to care enough to pull away. He wants so desperately to have all of Eggsy. His touch and kiss and gasping and moaning when they do manage to pull their lips apart from each other. Harry feels himself be pushed over the edge while whispering "Eggsy" against his skin. It's much more subtle than his lover's. Yet it is one of the best orgasms he's had in a hell of a long time. His whole body is left feeling as if it were away from itself. So pleased that he feels numb. He has a few more breaths than Eggsy to catch. And still he can't keep his lips off of his jaw. How he's keeping from flattening him under his weight he doesn't know. ]