[Richie's voice is just as quiet, worried that if he speaks too loudly he'll crumble on the spot. Everything is heightened to him, close to driving him mad and finally he finds it in him to move. Slowly, at first, drawn-out and purposeful with a broken sort of moan escaping his mouth as soon as he does it.
They planned to be quiet, but Richie wasn't so sure he could commit to that anymore. The bed was squeaking, their hips were slapping, and he was close to losing control. It's amazing, and he's drowning in the sensation of it all with no life preservers to keep him afloat.]
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[Richie's voice is just as quiet, worried that if he speaks too loudly he'll crumble on the spot. Everything is heightened to him, close to driving him mad and finally he finds it in him to move. Slowly, at first, drawn-out and purposeful with a broken sort of moan escaping his mouth as soon as he does it.
They planned to be quiet, but Richie wasn't so sure he could commit to that anymore. The bed was squeaking, their hips were slapping, and he was close to losing control. It's amazing, and he's drowning in the sensation of it all with no life preservers to keep him afloat.]