[You succeed in doing all of that and then some, because he's so out of his depth, so perfectly lost in you that he can't possibly do anything else but welcome your ministrations, and let his head fill with your static.
You can probably feel the way his heart is hammering away in his chest, and how hot his skin is, and how his lips quiver every time your lips break away from them. All of that and more, all because of you.]
You have me. [He sounds his physical age as he looks up into your eyes, and earnest as only someone so young could be earnest.] I think you always will.
[Even after you're long gone, after he has "moved on" to other things, to the rest of his existence. This one never, ever forgets.]
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You can probably feel the way his heart is hammering away in his chest, and how hot his skin is, and how his lips quiver every time your lips break away from them. All of that and more, all because of you.]
You have me. [He sounds his physical age as he looks up into your eyes, and earnest as only someone so young could be earnest.] I think you always will.
[Even after you're long gone, after he has "moved on" to other things, to the rest of his existence. This one never, ever forgets.]