[ This game, at least, Vasquez knows well. He knows the steps to the dance, and he can feel himself thrumming with relief as Faraday drags him in, as he meets that feverish kiss with equal heat.
He laughs on a breathy exhale. ]
And then there would be none of my ass left for you to enjoy. That sounds like a shame for you, conejito.
[ He drags Faraday in for another rough but brief kiss before he starts to pull away to head for the stairs.
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He laughs on a breathy exhale. ]
And then there would be none of my ass left for you to enjoy. That sounds like a shame for you, conejito.
[ He drags Faraday in for another rough but brief kiss before he starts to pull away to head for the stairs.
(The farther he is from Jack, the better.) ]