"Who the hell else would it be for?" He said with a low, rough tumble of laughter. Gripping Theon's hip, Daryl dragged him in close, their hips fitting together, their bodies falling into a rhythm that was entirely instinct.
"You've got the prettiest damn eyes I've ever seen," he admitted in a breathless rush, one hand on Theon's face, holding him at just enough distance to look his fill.
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Date: 2021-03-29 09:15 pm (UTC)"You've got the prettiest damn eyes I've ever seen," he admitted in a breathless rush, one hand on Theon's face, holding him at just enough distance to look his fill.