Jack's breath comes ragged and his eyes are heavy-lidded.
"Hell," he says, low and needy, "you're a goddam sonuvvabitch, you know that?" But his mouth brushes over Ennis' while he speaks and the words aren't even rightly out of his mouth before he's kissing him again, pulling at him and pushing himself into him at the same time.
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"Hell," he says, low and needy, "you're a goddam sonuvvabitch, you know that?" But his mouth brushes over Ennis' while he speaks and the words aren't even rightly out of his mouth before he's kissing him again, pulling at him and pushing himself into him at the same time.