Daniel clung to him tightly, burying his face into the side of Methos' neck as pleasure continued to course through his body and he felt himself tighten around his lover before his body started to relax once more.
"Oh gods, Methos..." he whispered harshly against his lover's neck. "That was just.... fuck... I don't even have words..."
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"Oh gods, Methos..." he whispered harshly against his lover's neck. "That was just.... fuck... I don't even have words..."