JiDragon_8894
The dingy motel was filled with the over whelming scent of cigarettes as Hal awoke feeling the warmth of sunlight and cold breeze seeping through the slightly opened window. Hal sighed happily loving the feel of the sheets around him. The thin fabric soft, crisp, against his skin. Falling softly off his hips making the dip in his back show, he wasn't wearing any clothes. Snake could hear the engineer mumbling sleepy nonsense, meaningless words and mumbles, it made him smile. Taking another long drag of the half finished cigarette hanging off his lips as Hals' shoulder rubs against his bare chest, Snakes' mind wanders back to the previous night. Grunting moans and high pitched screams, nails digging into his back, heated breaths; the raging burn to touch and taste. The desperate need to take and claim as their bodies came together, rocking back and forth; the memory is enough to make his skin start tingling again.