I'd quote the whole moment if I picked the bits I liked--loved the misunderstanding and the fumbling of figuring out what the heck was going on! All the way back to the meeting and Carson assuming Rodney was blaming him for being late.
Carson was tugging at his belt with no finesse but enough force to lift his ass off the bed.
Nice detail, here--I can see this!
*He* wasn’t the one laying claim here. It was Rodney who was taking possession of him, his mouth and hands leaving a glowing trail of love lust hope that marked Carson as his more clearly and completely than any ring ever could.
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on 2008-05-01 05:16 am (UTC)Carson was tugging at his belt with no finesse but enough force to lift his ass off the bed.
Nice detail, here--I can see this!
*He* wasn’t the one laying claim here. It was Rodney who was taking possession of him, his mouth and hands leaving a glowing trail of love lust hope that marked Carson as his more clearly and completely than any ring ever could.
Oh, yes.