Robin let out a pleased groan at the shift that went along with I do, and then began to thrust a bit more purposefully. Harder, deeper, but never moving far away from Anael. He continued kissing him when he could, and one arm curled over top of his head, fingers slipping through Anael's hair. "Divine," he murmured.
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Date: 2015-06-24 10:31 pm (UTC)