Ennis can't wait for the shirts to come off; he'd never been the patient type, when it comes down to it. Reaching down, he grabs for the waist of Jack's pants, clawing at them. It's almost desperate, and then he breathes, and remembers that they're in a room, some place safe, and he slows down a bit.
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Date: 2006-02-23 03:51 am (UTC)