It was a terribly intimate position to be in, even despite the two of them having fucked the hell out of each other. It was more than just physical intimacy, but an actual intimacy of the person with how Dean was leaning his forehead against him.
It felt right yet wrong at the same time, and for a moment Eliot was debating hazily on pulling away. Yet what he ended up doing, with a seeming calmness from his wolf inside, was put his arm around Dean to pull him closer.
Damnit, he didn't get intimate like this with guys. But looking at Dean, he didn't try to pull away.
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Date: 2013-03-29 08:54 am (UTC)It felt right yet wrong at the same time, and for a moment Eliot was debating hazily on pulling away. Yet what he ended up doing, with a seeming calmness from his wolf inside, was put his arm around Dean to pull him closer.
Damnit, he didn't get intimate like this with guys. But looking at Dean, he didn't try to pull away.
"Mmmm... You still alive?"