Warren made a tiny noise that sounded a little more like a sob than a whimper, arms tightening around him.
He'd been jealous, and it bothered him not only that the mysterious Kathryn had been acting as though she was there with Devin, but that he'd been jealous in the first place. Groupies came and went, he knew he wouldn't have minded if Fergus or Fred came over again. There shouldn't have been a problem, but there was, and with her. And he'd been afraid. He didn't realize how much of the jealousy was fear until now.
He pressed back up against Devin, mouth parting for his kiss, eager and maybe a little desperate and just wanting to taste him, to feel him there. To have the reassurance of that solidity in passion.
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Date: 2006-07-11 04:20 pm (UTC)He'd been jealous, and it bothered him not only that the mysterious Kathryn had been acting as though she was there with Devin, but that he'd been jealous in the first place. Groupies came and went, he knew he wouldn't have minded if Fergus or Fred came over again. There shouldn't have been a problem, but there was, and with her. And he'd been afraid. He didn't realize how much of the jealousy was fear until now.
He pressed back up against Devin, mouth parting for his kiss, eager and maybe a little desperate and just wanting to taste him, to feel him there. To have the reassurance of that solidity in passion.