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[kissthatgoodbye]

Alec makes a show of considering this, chewing his lower lip like he never does unless he knows Lark is watching.

"I mean, at least twice..."

[ukan]

"Twice in three hours?" He murmurs, brushing his lips against Alec's. "With me fucking you as hard as I can? We can do better than twice."

[kissthatgoodbye]

"I suppose that's probably true," Alec chuckles, and then he's kissing Lark, stops to say something, changes his mind and kisses him again.

"And I suppose it's only fair to let you choose something, too," he allows when he's had his fill enough to speak again.

[ukan]

"Some sort of sensory deprivation," Lark muses. His senses are so heightened that he's always curious how they'd do if one was muted.