[That bite of fingernails, the tug at his hair- both draw little gasps from him against John's open mouth, make him shift back against his body in the same way. The heat's an infectious thing, makes Ryan feel almost like it's flooding right into him through the kiss and their closeness, warming him in the same way it keeps John running hot.]
-d'you have any idea how much I wanted you?
[Almost rhetorical, with a dizzily lightheaded feel to it that makes it feel like it could have been an unintentional thought, if it weren't obviously meant for him to hear. He's pulling John close, breaking the kiss so he can mouth at his neck instead.]
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-d'you have any idea how much I wanted you?
[Almost rhetorical, with a dizzily lightheaded feel to it that makes it feel like it could have been an unintentional thought, if it weren't obviously meant for him to hear. He's pulling John close, breaking the kiss so he can mouth at his neck instead.]