[ Vasquez leans over Faraday as he finally sits, meeting that searing kiss with the same eager need. Faraday's teeth scrape over Vasquez's lips, and Vasquez growls into the kiss, shoving down his slacks once Faraday has dealt with his belt. ]
Tell me what you want, cariño.
[ Vasquez murmurs against his mouth, before biting Faraday right back. He nibbles at Faraday's lip, soothing away the sting with a swipe of his tongue. ]
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Tell me what you want, cariño.
[ Vasquez murmurs against his mouth, before biting Faraday right back. He nibbles at Faraday's lip, soothing away the sting with a swipe of his tongue. ]
Let me give it to you.