[ It comes out rough. Earlier, Gabe thought a fair amount of dying. About what it might feel like to have his tech cook inside his skull. How long it would take, what the damage would wreck before it finally dropped him. A bad death, on top of all the rest. And maybe he'd deserve that for all the evil shit he's done, like karma. Survival has a cost. The captain liked to say that. She'd talk about life being an endurance sport. She was always a bit morbid like that, but she wasn't wrong.
The thoughts slip away. Gabe whines, digging his nails into the wall, and shivers all over. There's nothing but this now.
Good. ]
Fuck me.
[ He shivers again, fucking into Daryl's hand. Wanting it rough, wanting to stop thinking so goddamn hard. And it's easier now, with the physical so close at hand. The way it crashes over him, the way that Daryl commits without the slightest sense of hesitation. There's nothing but this. ]
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[ It comes out rough. Earlier, Gabe thought a fair amount of dying. About what it might feel like to have his tech cook inside his skull. How long it would take, what the damage would wreck before it finally dropped him. A bad death, on top of all the rest. And maybe he'd deserve that for all the evil shit he's done, like karma. Survival has a cost. The captain liked to say that. She'd talk about life being an endurance sport. She was always a bit morbid like that, but she wasn't wrong.
The thoughts slip away. Gabe whines, digging his nails into the wall, and shivers all over. There's nothing but this now.
Good. ]
Fuck me.
[ He shivers again, fucking into Daryl's hand. Wanting it rough, wanting to stop thinking so goddamn hard. And it's easier now, with the physical so close at hand. The way it crashes over him, the way that Daryl commits without the slightest sense of hesitation. There's nothing but this. ]
Make me feel it.