[There would be a protesting sound if he had the air to make one, but he settles for just pressing tighter, breath shallow and fast as he's finally forced to resume it.
His arms wrap tightly around Ryan's waist then, as he feels the fingers in his hair, the weight on his shoulder. Even with the added space to breathe, he remains a little lightheaded from the relief of his presence, no less needy for having him there again. A minute later he manages to murmur.]
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His arms wrap tightly around Ryan's waist then, as he feels the fingers in his hair, the weight on his shoulder. Even with the added space to breathe, he remains a little lightheaded from the relief of his presence, no less needy for having him there again. A minute later he manages to murmur.]
--How long has it been?