[Ryan's at a similar point, lightheaded with the lack of air but reluctant to let their mouths separate; he wants all of the contact he can get, wants that reassurance he's not alone, wants the comfort of it after all the events of the last years. He'd kiss himself unconscious if his body would let him, but he eventually can't help jerking back slightly with a desperate gasp for breath, chest heaving slightly as that first breath leads to several more quick ones.
He does his best not to go far, though, immediately leaning close again and resting his head on Henry's shoulder as he regains his breath, fingers twining tightly into his hair and idly tugging at it.]
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He does his best not to go far, though, immediately leaning close again and resting his head on Henry's shoulder as he regains his breath, fingers twining tightly into his hair and idly tugging at it.]