After only a moment's hesitation, Raphael released his holds and was bombarded with sensation, gasping as everything became vivid in an instant. He ground against Mic's thigh just slightly and twisted his arms around to clutch the back of the other's legs.
"I'm making one now..." he whispered. "Are you going to make me suffer?" He asked in a nearly insolent tone.
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Date: 2006-03-16 05:02 am (UTC)"I'm making one now..." he whispered. "Are you going to make me suffer?" He asked in a nearly insolent tone.