[ William's hand reaches for Grell's left, knocking the bottle of lube to the side and threading their fingers together. He's partially using the gesture to stabilize himself as he continues to grind his erection against Grell's, but there's also the desire to feel that ring on his finger as the digits intertwine. ]
I love you, then? I assumed that was...nnng...obvious by this point.
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I love you, then? I assumed that was...nnng...obvious by this point.