[He must stop THINKING, honestly. And when Combeferre manages that, only to act instead of constant analyzing, well. He did not quite know it was possible that going so deeply could work though a part of him worries she may be in pain later. Still, he's trying to ignore all thoughts as he thrusts harder and oh. Oh this is...
There are no words. Just gasps and muffled curses in Provencal. While he might not have much cause to USE the words often...he DID grow up in Marseilles and was exposed to enough of them that the stream of dialect pouring from his lips is absolutely filthy just now. ]
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[He must stop THINKING, honestly. And when Combeferre manages that, only to act instead of constant analyzing, well. He did not quite know it was possible that going so deeply could work though a part of him worries she may be in pain later. Still, he's trying to ignore all thoughts as he thrusts harder and oh. Oh this is...
There are no words. Just gasps and muffled curses in Provencal. While he might not have much cause to USE the words often...he DID grow up in Marseilles and was exposed to enough of them that the stream of dialect pouring from his lips is absolutely filthy just now. ]