[Between John's fingers and Kavinsky's, Proko's breathing quicker. He feels like he's burning up and he grabs for them, fingers gripping John's pants and whatever blanket is beneath him.]
Fuck-- fuck-- [His nerves have been on fire in all the best ways since he got here and now he's on the edge. Kavinsky knows just how to touch him and John's figuring it out. Proko feels himself go tight and he nearly curls forward when his orgasm hits.]
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Fuck-- fuck-- [His nerves have been on fire in all the best ways since he got here and now he's on the edge. Kavinsky knows just how to touch him and John's figuring it out. Proko feels himself go tight and he nearly curls forward when his orgasm hits.]