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Viol, Akira May Pic(s)
The air in the room was thick with the scent of old books and nervous sweat, a palpable tension that clung to the skin. His heart hammered agat his ribs, a frantic drumbeat echoing the unspoken words lodged in his throat. Every fiber of his being was hyper-aware of the man standing so close, the heat radiating from his body a silent, magnetic pull. The simple brush of a denim-clad thigh agat his own sent a jolt of electricity straight to his core, a delicious, terrifying shock. He watched a bead of condensation trace a slow, deliberate path down the side of a forgotten glass, mirroring the secret desire pooling low in his belly. The low lamplight caught the gold stubble along his companion’s jaw, a topography he ached to map with his fingertips, with his lips. A low, murmured question hung between them, its vibration seeming to physically shift the atmosphere, charged with possibility. He felt the precipice yawn before him, the dizzying fall from a lifetime of silence into an unknown, aching truth. In that suspended moment, the world narrowed to the space between their bodies, a silent conversation of shared breaths and the terrifying, beautiful promise of a single, confirming touch.
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