[He groans without shame the moment he is encased by her. It's almost oblivion in a sense. As he slips inside, memories and shadows leave his mind. He had hoped to crawl into a bottle, but it seemed that Eponine offered him the surest means to endure the night. His body released its pain, burying itself in her her with a fierce thrust. His hands gripped her hips, pushing her down to meet his desperate rocking, pushing in fully again and again.
He arches into her kisses, tilting his neck for her as well. His scars tingled under her lips, the heat of his scars slowly seeping away. Need, loneliness, and desperation fueled him, driving him into a rough pace.]
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He arches into her kisses, tilting his neck for her as well. His scars tingled under her lips, the heat of his scars slowly seeping away. Need, loneliness, and desperation fueled him, driving him into a rough pace.]