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    "You make me — you make me —" he breathes hard and pushes the words out, hips doing a slow, punishing roll to make Nico grunt and shudder — "you make me feel like my body stops listening to my brain," he says, helplessly, and burns red in a way that promises honesty as much as arousal. "I don't — no one else makes me feel like that —"

    "They better not," Nico growls, and Will huffs a moaning, broken laugh as Nico thrusts up into him, pressing deep enough that there is a bulge in his stomach that makes them both lurch, that gives them both desperate pause.
    "No one," Will promises, breathless. He loosens his nails from Nico's chest and rests his flat, scraping palms over his pectorals, stroking gently. "No one has ever made me feel like you do, Nico. Like I'm — burning, from the center of me out."

    It is a familiar statement, one that feels reflected from Nico's own obsession with him, with his own constant need to touch, to taste, to have. Will smiles at him and Nico burns like magma, from the dead center of his chest; Will stretches the line of his throat and the urge to sink in his teeth, to bite, is so strong it hurts.
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    OR: Nico and Will, naked, under the Northern Lights.

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    23 May 2025

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    Cries. In a crowd of hopelessly devoted Will, this is hopelessly devoted Nico. I am Nico. I love Will. Do not test me 😭