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"dont"
"dont what."
"dont fucking do that simon!"
"im not even doing anything arsehole."
"quit biting my leg."
"whatever, you do it to me all the time. and sometimes your fangs even pop out."
"you dont like that love?"
"of course i do babe."
"c'mere..."
baz wrapped his arms around my neck pulling me in close. not close enough. fuck.
"s-simon..." he moaned.
"what is it love?" i whispered.
"can i...?" he unbuttoned my trousers, pulling them off gently. i laughed teasing at his hair.
both of our shirts were already off, piled on the floor.
he maneuvered himself on top of me rocking gently and decided he didnt like it, laying back down on me. with me.
his breathing, his hair, his eyes...everything. i was so caught up in him i didnt realize the girl from our window staring. ever so blankly. damn.
BAZ
i couldnt let go. never. but right now, yeah.
the door swung open and penelope burst in exposing us both. ah shit.
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simon x baz
Fanfictioncould you imagine...something more wonderful than our magic combined...? god, what the fuck am i talking about? of course there is. me dammit.
