[ Rich feels his hips move on instinct before he can think better of it, panting and nipping at Eddie's lips as he does so. Eventually, he manages to get out: ]
Bed. Get on the bed.
[ He needs to close and lock the door -- and get his pants off before his own rational mind takes a backseat in all this. ]
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Bed. Get on the bed.
[ He needs to close and lock the door -- and get his pants off before his own rational mind takes a backseat in all this. ]