[ Not that he's terribly aware of what will and won't work for this. Never really had been a subject he gave much thought to in his spare time. More the pity now.
Locus's eyes narrow as he stares at Wash, clearly trying to think through this consuming haze. Absently, a hand moves between them to slide over Wash's, to curl over their cocks where they still touch, because touch is needed. Touch is everything. ]
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[ Not that he's terribly aware of what will and won't work for this. Never really had been a subject he gave much thought to in his spare time. More the pity now.
Locus's eyes narrow as he stares at Wash, clearly trying to think through this consuming haze. Absently, a hand moves between them to slide over Wash's, to curl over their cocks where they still touch, because touch is needed. Touch is everything. ]
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