"You seem less than convinced," Nines observed as they waited outside Blossom's stall. Joe was bringing her out, ready to tack her for Gavin. Gavin sighed warily. He was nervous. It wasn't that he thought this was a bad idea, or that he doubted his ability. He was pretty sure he'd be fine once he was in the saddle. It was getting up that concerned him. He only had one leg. He couldn't hook his foot in the stirrup and swing himself over as he used to. There wasn't exactly a step or box he could use, either. On top of that, he wasn't sure how Blossom felt about all this. He'd only know her answer once he tried to get up.

"I guess I'm just overthinking it," he replied as Joe led Blossom out of her stall and tied her up. She was patient as he slipped on her bridle, only snorting and shaking her head after it was strapped in place. She chewed the bit and scraped her front hoof as Joe hefted the saddle onto her back. It was a normal saddle besides the extra strap that had been added on the left side to support his thigh, and the stirrup remained looped up near the seat.

"Don't worry. I'll be here the whole time," Nines assured as he joined him in watching Blossom. She shifted restlessly from hoof to hoof as Joe tightened the waist strap and tugged the saddle this way and that. Everything was secure. "Ready?" Joe gave them a nod and led Blossom further out, away from the wall. Gavin took a shaky breath as he stopped and held her ready, running a hand down to her nose.

"Yeah." Nines rolled his chair closer and put on the brakes. He held his arm as he pushed himself up. After a week, he no longer hesitated, and barely even wobbled with Nines' support. "How the phck do I do this?" he wondered quietly as he gripped the saddle and leaned against Blossom's side. Blossom held steady, barely moving her hooves. It was almost like she sensed Gavin's need for support. He felt Nines press in behind, hands moving to rest on his hips.

"I think the best way may be to jump and swing on..." Gavin frowned as he looked over his shoulder. That would hurt his side like a bitch, though it was better than it had been a month ago. Nines' tone didn't exactly fill him with confidence either. "I'll be right here if you fall." Oh, my phcking hero...Gavin sighed in resignation as he gripped the saddle. He'd have to try if he wanted to get up. "On three." As Nines counted, Gavin took a breath and heaved himself up. He yelped and slipped as Blossom moved, steadying herself under the added weight.

"Phck!" Gavin cursed as he slipped back, barely catching his foot as Nines grabbed his waist. It was somewhat humiliating to be flailing about on one leg, but Nines soon had him upright and ready to try again. Hopefully, Blossom would be ready for him this time, and he could get a little higher. His aim was to get himself over the saddle first. If he could get his stomach settled, then Nines could help him turn on properly. That's what he hoped, anyway. With another three-count, Gavin leapt and heaved himself up. He yelped again as he almost slipped off the other side, but Nines had a good hold on his leg.

"That's it, we're half-way there!" We? Gavin almost snorted. He was the one dangling with his face in a horse's stomach and his ass in the air. He grunted and shuffled, trying to squirm his way around. He accepted Joe's hand on his shoulder as he eased him up, and Nines helped him turn from the other side. Blossom was doing a good job of balancing as they worked. She barely moved, only doing a few small steps to keep Gavin on. "That's it-that's it!" Nines sounded more triumphant than Gavin felt when he finally had one leg on either side and could push himself upright.

He was breathing hard as he got there and rested a hand against his aching side. He had an odd sense of vertigo. It was a lot higher than he'd expected. His breath shook a little as he tried to keep his balance. Nines rested an assuring hand on his thigh as he slotted his foot into the stirrup and handed him the reins. Gavin took the leather strap and gripped it tightly, though he still held the edge of the saddle in a death grip. Nines was quick to move to the other side to strap his thigh, giving him a little extra support, so he didn't slide off and overbalance.

"How do you feel? Do you think you can move?" Nines' silvery eyes were calm and reassuring as he waited patiently, stroking Blossom's neck. Gavin licked his lips, nervous at the thought of releasing the saddle. He tested his foot in the stirrup and pushed himself a little straighter. He almost curled again as Blossom moved. Nines steadied her while Joe coaxed her to a halt. "Try again..." Gavin nodded at the encouragement and straightened up. It wasn't so bad. It was only about ten feet. He'd be fine. He swallowed as he loosened his hold on the saddle and settled the reins between his fingers. He didn't wrap them. One of the first things he'd ever been taught was to never wrap the reins around your hands. It could cause nasty injuries if you fell and got dragged.

"O-okay, I think I'm ready." With Gavin's permission, Nines nodded for Joe to let go. Gavin gasped and gripped tightly with his thighs as Blossom started walking. Her steps were light and almost bouncy as she picked her feet up. It was weird, trying to bounce in the saddle with only one leg to help. He did most of the work with his hips, leaning into each bounce. Nines remained at his side, resting one hand on Blossom's neck as they walked down towards the rear fields. "Huh...like riding a bike!" He was surprised at how quickly the memories returned.

"Do you think you can handle a turn around the training paddock?" Nines asked as they reached a gate. This was one of the smaller fields meant for exercising. Gavin nodded as Nines opened the heavy metal gate and held it ready. Gavin tightened his knees and rocked his hips a little, telling Blossom to move forward. She did as asked, plodding her way across the damp mud. It wasn't raining, but it had been a day or two ago. The ground was still a little soft. The gate closed behind them with a clang, and Nines leaned on the edge to watch.

It felt good. He felt free. Independent. He clicked his tongue and urged her on. Blossom snorted and neighed softly as she walked further into the field. He knew they were in a fenced area, but it felt like he could go anywhere. Do anything. He grinned as he let out a small ha and encouraged her into an easy trot. He heard Nines' call to be careful, but he wasn't stupid. He knew he probably wasn't ready for galloping yet. Luckily, he and Blossom seemed to be of a similar mind. She gleefully bounced him as she plodded across the grass.

It really was a beautiful estate. There was a wooded area not far off, but he could still see fields for miles. It excited him to think that in the coming weeks he might get to explore them a little with Nines and his newfound mobility. Nines smiled as he made his first full turn of the field. He'd moved to sit on the edge of the fence, patiently waiting for him to have his fill. He wasn't sure who was going to give in first, Gavin or Blossom. They both seemed content and full of energy.

"Is there a time limit on this, or..." Gavin trailed off as he pulled Blossom to a halt. Blossom lowered her head and tugged the reins a little, clearly not ready for the excursion to end just yet. It wasn't every day she accepted a new rider and got to run in the fields. Nines chuckled as he watched Gavin struggle to keep his balance at the small tug. He hadn't seen him this happy in weeks. His mood had improved day by day, but nothing like this. He almost looked like the old Gavin again. The one who used to snort and gripe at the smallest thing and crack jokes about anything and everything.

"Take as long as you like...just don't wear her out too much. She's sixteen, remember." Gavin nodded his agreement. It was easy to forget with her being so bouncy and eager, but Nines was right. Blossom's joints would probably complain after a while, and he didn't want to hurt her. He also didn't want to make her too sore to go out again the next day. He may need to change things up occasionally, but he hoped to make riding a daily thing. With that in mind, he set off again, keeping it at a light trot.

It felt amazing. The bounce of the saddle. The stretch of his thighs. The pounding on his ass. The leather between his fingers. The cool breeze in his hair. He closed his eyes and faced up into the afternoon sun. It was warm on his skin. He was wearing a sweater, but he didn't need a jacket. Nines hadn't even bothered with that. He'd even rolled his sleeves up, revealing strong forearms. He was enjoying the milder weather, and the peace. There wasn't even the slightest rumble of shells from the English countryside. It was so quiet. He'd forget the horror completely if not for seeing the other patients around the estate.

He'd lost count of the times Blossom had plodded her way around the field by the time he felt her flagging. Her pace had slowed to a walk more than once, and she was snorting more often. He petted her neck in thanks as he steered her towards Nines. Nines hopped down as he saw them coming. He could see Blossom bowing her head lower than before. A sure sign that she was ready to head in for the night. Nines took the reins on the way back, letting Gavin rest a little. He knew he'd never say it, but he had to be tired from all the riding, too.

"I was beginning to think you'd made off with her!" Joe teased as they clopped their way back into the stables. Gavin huffed as he pulled her to a stop beside her stall.

"That's the long-term goal, right Blossom?" he said as he leaned down and scratched her neck. Blossom snorted her agreement as she remained steady. Nines smiled and walked around to unhook Gavin's thigh. Gavin looked down warily. He hadn't considered how he'd get off. Nines and Joe seemed to understand his predicament as they both moved. Joe held Blossom steady while Nines moved to the right side.

"Try to sit side-saddle and slide off. I'm here to catch you," Nines said as he raised his arms invitingly. Gavin nodded as he gingerly gripped the rear of the saddle, shaking a little as he swung his stump over Blossom's neck. He squirmed his way into a sitting position and stuck his good leg out. He planned to slip down and land on his foot. He took a breath before sliding forward, falling with a grunt and landing against Nines' chest. He bent his good knee as his foot touched the floor, and Nines moved with him, easing his landing and helping him stand. He was unsteady, clinging to Nines as he hopped to get his weight right.

"That went about a hundred times better than I expected," Gavin sighed as Nines finally got him upright. Nines chuckled his agreement, acting as his main support as he helped him hop back to his chair. Gavin groaned in relief as he finally sat back. His whole body ached. It was a good ache, but he'd forgotten how taxing it was to ride. Especially on his ass. I really hope I'm up to this tomorrow...He couldn't imagine not riding every day. Not with the newfound freedom he'd experienced. "Can I take her out tomorrow?" Joe chuckled at his eagerness as he ran his eyes over Blossom. She was a little tired, but nothing a good night's rest wouldn't sort out.

"Of course, I'm sure Lady Blossom will agree." It almost seemed like an agreement as Blossom snorted and scraped her foot. Nines wheeled Gavin further forward so that he could stroke her nose in farewell before turning his chair towards the estate. It was getting close to dinnertime, and he knew Gavin would want to bathe and change before eating. He seemed tired as they left, leaning back heavily in the chair. Nines leaned down as they reached the door. He stroked his tired cheek and crouched down.

"I'm very proud of you." He didn't wait for Gavin to respond as he leaned in and captured his lips in a brief kiss. Gavin hummed softly as he leaned into it, greedily nuzzling the gentle hand on his cheek. His green eyes were hazy and content as he drew back. It was nice that Gavin simply accepted the praise for what it was rather than some form of patronisation. "I really mean it...You're doing wonderfully." He was doing well on crutches, he'd managed to ride again, the stitches in his stump and side had been removed and were healing nicely. He was really much better.

"I wouldn't be this far along without you." Nines faltered a little at the murmured response. It was true that he'd been the original driving force behind his recovery. He'd encouraged him to leave his room, he'd insisted on training, he'd taken him outside to meet Blossom. He was also painfully aware that he wouldn't be there for the majority of his rehabilitation. His leave had a time limit. He was needed back on the front. It wasn't like he could just go AWOL and stay. Unfortunately...

Gavin's eyes seemed a little sad as he drew back. Nines knew what he wanted to say. He didn't know what he'd do when he left. He didn't believe in himself enough to get by on his own. It was Nines' hope that he and his brothers would be able to change that by the time his leave ended. He wanted to help Gavin regain his sense of self-worth and independence. He wanted to leave him in a place he could feel positive. He wanted to leave and come back, knowing that he'd find him even more determined. He wanted to come back to see him galloping through the fields with two legs. He wanted to see him climb on and off by himself. He wanted to see him up and walking, though he knew running was unlikely.

"Are you thinking sappy shit again? You're such a phcking sap!" Nines huffed at the accusation as he pushed him through the entrance and shut the door.

"So what if I am? Don't pretend you don't like it. I know otherwise."

"Oh, yeah?" Gavin smirked as he looked over his shoulder, glittering eyes daring him to say more. Nines returned the look as they walked down the hall to their room. It had been tidied a little since they'd gone out. The bed had been made, and fresh towels had been left.

"Yes...In fact, you're going to show me how much you like it right now," he retorted as he pushed the bolt on the door. Gavin raised an eyebrow, turning his chair as Nines approached from behind. "Well?" Gavin remained silent as Nines stood before him and laced a hand in his thick hair. He closed his eyes and leaned into the touch, biting his lip as Nines gently tugged his head forward. He clicked the brakes on his chair before slowly stroking up and settling his hands on Nines' hips.

"Phck, you really know how to get me..." Nines chuckled softly, letting out a small hum as Gavin closed his eyes and leaned into mouth and kiss his crotch. Gavin's fingers were quick and eager as he reached up and loosened the belt. He barely bothered to pull his pants down at all. He reached in and pulled out his twitching cock, squeezing and palming it to life. It didn't need much encouragement. The thought of burying himself in Gavin's throat had already done half the job. He let out a low moan of approval as Gavin's free hand reached up to caress and fondle his balls. He really knew how to take care of a guy.

He kissed his way up and down the shaft before licking lower to tongue the loose skin below. It was almost sinful, the way he sucked the sack in his mouth to tongue and tease the loose flesh. Nines was surprised to feel those fingers creeping further back along his perineum. He stroked and teased the plain of skin all the way to the tight ring at the back. Nines raised an eyebrow at that. This wasn't the way they usually worked. He squeezed his hair a little, tilting his head in question. Gavin licked his way back to his shaft, tongue teasing the dripping slit as he gazed up hungrily. Nines shivered at the sight, tightening his hand again as the fingers against his ring pressed and circled.

"You wanted me to show you, right?" He smirked as he gazed up. Nines nodded his agreement. That is what he'd said. He watched lazily, stroking Gavin's hair as he removed his fingers and put them in his mouth. He sucked them slowly as he stared up. Nines had no doubt about what he intended to do with those fingers. He bit his lip and widened his stance a little, though his pants were somewhat restrictive. "That's what I thought..." He seemed almost smug as his fingers returned to press and circle the ring of muscle. Nines had touched himself a little before, but it wasn't something he generally went for. He couldn't deny it felt nice when Gavin did it though.

Gavin gripped his shaft with his free hand, squeezing and stroking it to life. He leaned in with a small sigh, closing his eyes as he licked the salty release at the tip and kissed and nibbled his way around it. Nines moaned low in his throat, eyes opening as Gavin pushed his fingers deeper, dragging his tongue around his glans and flicking the loose skin. Gavin let out a low chuckle as Nines' hand tightened and his hips jerked. It was an odd sensation, feeling Gavin's fingers pushing inside. It wasn't something he was used to.

"How does it feel?" Gavin checked as he drew back. Nines wasn't sure how to answer. He hesitated as Gavin pushed even deeper. He could feel it as his fingers crooked to stroke and tease his passage.

"It's strange...but a good strange, if that makes sense..." Gavin nodded his agreement. He could see how someone could think that if they weren't used to it. He drew back a little to watch Nines' face. If he seemed too weirded out by it, he'd definitely stop. He seemed uncertain, moving to rest his hands on his shoulders so he didn't pull his hair too much. "Fuck, that was better..." Gavin almost smirked as Nines' eyes fluttered and his head tilted back. He wasn't in prostate territory, but that long thrust had certainly done something.

"Can I do this until you come?" He didn't want to get mixed messages. Nines nodded and moaned as Gavin pushed in again. He could feel the passage loosening around him each time. He closed his eyes as he leaned in to tongue the leaking slit again. The shaft seemed to twitch each time he jerked his fingers. It had been a while since he'd been on this side of things. The last few guys he'd been with had all been hardcore tops. He was mostly a bottom himself, but it was nice to change things up now and then. It seemed Nines agreed as he moaned and gripped his shoulders tighter.

"Fuck, Gavin, what are y-uhn!" Ah-ha...Gavin focused as he rocked his fingers, trying to find the right place. He felt Nines' walls quiver as he rubbed the warm surface. "Gavin!" Fuck, he loved that sound. I could get used to this. He sucked in the tip as Nines rocked forward. He took in about half before pulling back, sinking his fingers deeper as he did so. He felt Nines' hips edge back, encouraging him deeper. How about this? He sucked his shaft deeper and readied another finger. The sound Nines let out was enough to make him solid in his pants.

"Is that good for you? Being three fingers deep while I suck you down?" He'd never seen Nines look like that before. He was usually pretty stoic when it came to sex. He'd smirk and get a little blissed, but he'd never seen him so flushed before. His silvery eyes almost glittered as he gazed down with a shamelessly wanton expression. He almost whined as he nodded. "That's it, loosen your ass for me...Phck, use me until you come, alright?" He didn't wait for a response as he sucked him down. The moan Nines let out was shameless.

He moved to hold his head as he rocked forward. Gavin opened his throat, moaning as his lips met the dark curls of Nines' pelvis. He could feel it in his throat. He moved his free hand to grip Nines' ass, tugging him wider to he could push deeper. He seemed to like that. He almost sat back as he pulled out, taking his fingers as deep as he could. Gavin continued stroking and searching as he jerked his fingers, enjoying the mewls and whines that escaped Nines' lips.

"G-Gavin..." Gavin was surprised as Nines held him back. His thighs were quivering, sweat soaking through his shirt. Gavin licked his lips, missing the salty taste that had been building on his tongue. "C-can we try...the other way?" Gavin felt his stomach swell with want and adoration at the suggestion. He found it hard to remain haughty when Nines was looking down at him like that. He looked about ready to burst.

"Why? What do you want?" Gavin teased as he crooked his fingers, enjoying the low moan that escaped Nines' lips.

"I-I want your cock, Gavin...I want to feel what it's like..." Gavin couldn't help grinning from ear to ear at the confession, and Nines didn't waste any time as he nodded his permission. He almost growled against his lips as he lifted and kissed him. Gavin moaned as he wrapped his arms around his neck and held on. It only took a few strides to reach the bed, and they fell hard, bouncing on the surface as they starting throwing clothes off.

Gavin was greedy as he tossed Nines' shirt and attached his lips to his pecs. He nipped and tongued his hardened nubs as Nines helped him out of his own shirt. Nines' pants were already loose, so he shucked them easily while Gavin unbuckled his belt. Nines moaned as he leaned over him, sharing greedy kisses as he shoved his pants low enough to get at his cock. Gavin let out a low moan as Nines gripped and pumped.

"Go slow, alright? It's your first time doing this," Gavin gasped as Nines moved to straddle his hips. Nines seemed a little less certain as he nodded. Gavin felt a little bad. Normally, if someone was bottoming for the first time, he'd take them from behind. He'd go slow and edge his way in, checking they were okay. On his back, it was up to Nines to find the right angle and settle himself in. "Try to relax as you go, and if it hurts, then we're doing it wrong. Don't push yourself because you think it's alright...I can always loosen you up more." Nines smiled softly at Gavin's thoughtfulness. He nodded as he reached back to tease his shaft.

He hesitated as he felt the tip at his tight entrance. Gavin gave him a nod of encouragement as he rested his hands on his hips to steady him. Nines pressed a little lower, but the tip didn't seem to go in. He was almost worried he was doing something wrong. He rose a little higher and touched his own soft ring. It was still loose, so he wasn't sure why it was so difficult. He teased the softened muscles with his fingers, tugging the ring wider. He felt Gavin's hand stroking his hip assuringly with one hand as he raised the other to his lips. He used his own spit to slick his length a little before easing Nines lower with the hand on his hip. Nines guided the tip to his ring and tried to push lower.

"Relax and breath out...Don't tense up..." Gavin's voice was gentle as he soothed him. Nines felt his breath catch as the tip breached him. There was something that almost burned as it pressed inside. It was almost uncomfortable as it slid deeper. He did as Gavin advised earlier and stopped. Gavin's hands moved to hold him there. "You good?" He wasn't sure. Was it just the first time being stretched that made it feel like this? He bobbed his hips a little, edging that couple of inches in and out.

He breathed out slowly as he lowered himself a little more, wincing at the growing ache. Gavin's gaze was sharp as he stopped him. We don't have to keep going. Nines took one of his hands and nudged it towards his dripping shaft. Maybe a distraction would help it feel better. Gavin was cautious as he went along with it, reaching down to cup his balls. Nines huffed and sighed at the sensation and rocked again. He closed his eyes and leaned back on his hands, lowering himself a little more every few bounces.

"Phck, are you alright? Is it too much?" Gavin asked as Nines' rump finally met his pelvis. He gripped and stroked his length in reward as he looked up at him. Nines' mouth was open as he panted, trying to adjust to this new position. Something about his insides felt raw. Gavin's shaft was almost burning his passage, but every time he moved, it almost felt good. He nodded, though Gavin knew he was still uncertain. He decided to let Nines figure it out, lying still and resting his free hand on his hip. "It's your first time, so it'll probably feel a little weird."

"I-I feel so...full..." It was the only word he could think of. Gavin smirked at the confession. That sounded about right. "H-how do you get used to this?" It was sore if he even thought about tightening his muscles. Gavin shrugged, though his expression was sympathetic.

"It helps if you move...You'll get used to it faster that way, and then it won't feel so intense." If he did this a few more times, he wouldn't even think twice. "Bet it feels pretty deep right now, huh? You can probably feel it in your gut." Nines nodded as Gavin smirked. That was an accurate description. "Can you tell me?" There was something pleading in Gavin's eyes as he looked up at him. Nines blinked in understanding. Of course, it felt good to be on the receiving end of such comments.

"Fuck, Gavin. You're so deep, I can feel you so deep," he moaned as he squirmed. He could almost feel the shaft dragging along his walls. It was a little sore, but Gavin was right. Moving made it better. Either he was loosening further, or he was getting used to the penetration. Gavin let out an almost guttural moan at his words and moved to grip his hips, squirming a little himself. It felt strangely good when Gavin moved.

"Oh yeah? Why don't you move that pretty little ass of yours and show me how deep it can go?" His bravado dropped as Nines' silvery eyes widened. He seemed worried, his creased brow asking, did I go too far? Nines was slow as he reached down to take Gavin's hands and laced their fingers. Gavin licked his lips uncertainly as he raised his hands and held his arms firm, offering Nines some support to get started. Nines moaned softly as he raised himself on his knees and lowered his hips. It was a little uncomfortable at first, but the returning thrust felt pretty good.

"L-like this?" He was partly teasing as he dropped his hips, though he would appreciate some guidance as well. Gavin seemed to understand the mixed signals as he pulled his weight a little further forward.

"That's it, Nines. Fuck yourself on my cock. Ride me until you come. Do whatever feels good." Nines nodded as he tried again, using Gavin's support to squirm and bounce himself. It felt better than before, but he couldn't say it was the best thing he'd ever felt. "Try leaning back and I can help." They released each other as Nines leaned back, resting his hands on Gavin's thighs. He moaned at the change of angles. He had to admit, that did feel pretty good.

"Fuck, Gavin!" It felt even better as Gavin grabbed his cock and started pumping.

"Is that good, Nines?" Nines nodded as he squirmed and rocked into the contact. Gavin chuckled softly as he gripped the hardened flesh. He was barely doing more than twisting his wrist. Nines was doing the rocking. Each time he lifted himself, he was fucking into his grip, and each time he fell back, he was filled with his cock. His silvery eyes were dazed and hazy as he stared down at him. "That's it, take it..." It was surprising how good it felt to be talked to like that. He was beginning to understand what he'd done to Gavin all those times in the forest.

"Gavin! Fuck, it's so good! Fuck, Gavin!" Nines was shameless as he praised him. He knew how good it felt to hear those things, and it wasn't a lie. He likely wouldn't get off without Gavin gripping his shaft, but that didn't mean he wasn't enjoying himself. He enjoyed the way Gavin's eyes softened and his expression turned almost blissful at his words. "Good, Gavin...You're so good..." He was silenced as Gavin pushed himself up on his free arm. Nines moaned into his mouth as his hand gripped and jerked harder.

"That's it, come on my cock, Nines..." He almost growled the words. It was unbelievable how the sound sent a thrill through the pit of his stomach. Nines moaned as he kissed Gavin and rocked himself faster. "Phck, Nines! Phck!" Nines' eyes widened as he felt Gavin release. It wasn't that he felt the spurt itself, but he felt the stuttering of Gavin's hips and the warmth seeping from his passage. He felt his cheeks heat at the thought of it. Gavin had come inside him. He was filled with Gavin's warm seed. His flagging cock was still there, smearing it on his walls.

"Gavin!" Nines moaned and bounced harder, whining and rocking on his knees as Gavin's hand milked his shaft. He gripped Gavin's shoulders as he came, watching the sticky smears paint his own chest. It was almost as if Gavin had done it on purpose. He was pretty sure that was the case as he felt him roll. He went with the request and fell to his side, allowing Gavin to roll him onto his back. "Fuck, Gavin...That was..." He didn't even have words for it as he rested a hand on his dazed forehead.

"You were great," Gavin praised as he lowered himself to lick the white smears from his pale skin. Nines moaned and stretched tiredly, enjoying the warm, wet strokes of Gavin's tongue on his skin. He felt unbelievably good, but drained. Gavin couldn't believe his luck as he licked the salty smears from Nines' chest. He lapped his perfect skin like a kitten with a saucer of milk, humming softly as a hand laced in his hair.

"Don't get used to it. I still intend to give you a thorough fucking." Gavin huffed as he shuffled his way up to his lips. They were both soft and greedy as they melted into a tangle of eager limbs. Nines turned them on their sides so that they could gaze at each other with doe eyes and warm smiles.

"I look forward to it."