[ He'll always want you to make a mess of him, Hank. Please do, as often as possible. Fill him up and wreck him.
Gavin opens his eyes, his also still glowing soft. He's heaving and spent but he manages a smile and drags his hands forward. Cupping Hank's face, he leans their foreheads together. ]
Love you. [ He can almost sense what he thinks and he leans in to kiss him softly, blood be damned. ] Gonna make you happy. Promise.
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Gavin opens his eyes, his also still glowing soft. He's heaving and spent but he manages a smile and drags his hands forward. Cupping Hank's face, he leans their foreheads together. ]
Love you. [ He can almost sense what he thinks and he leans in to kiss him softly, blood be damned. ] Gonna make you happy. Promise.