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A little voice in the back of Cam’s head kept telling him to stop, to not give in so easy and take things slow so that his trust was re-earned, but it was drowned out by his overwhelming need, like an addict acting on impulse and falling back into addiction.

He might regret it after, but he needed this so much right now. Needed Tass. He couldn’t even bring himself to care what anyone else might think for the time being. He just had to make the pain stop and this was the only way he knew how.

His hands slipped under Cam’s shirt, fingers playing over the smooth skin of his lower back. The time away hadn’t mattered in this one thing. Tass’s body remembered every inch of Cam’s and he knew exactly where to brush with light caresses and where to scrape nails. At the same time, he knew Cam could bring him to his knees in the same manner and he welcomed it wholly. 

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It wasn’t something Gabriel wanted to dwell on if he was honest. Besides his injuries, the experience as a whole made him feel horribly weak and vulnerable in a way he never had before, and not just on a physical level. Even as he lay in that hospital bed, the thought of stepping back outside eventually once he was well enough made him fearful that someone would come after him again.

“Any idea when they think I’ll be okay to go home? Just kinda want to be somewhere that looks and smells familiar and sleep in my own bed.” he murmured, eyelids feeling a little too heavy to keep open for the moment, though he wasn’t passing back out yet.

“I don’t know. I mean, I think Eli wants to keep you for at least another day or so and there’s no way driving you back home would be a good plan. If Eli okays it though, I could ask Leon to get you home.”

It would be quicker and less stressful than a cramped car ride. Aside from that, it would keep him out of the open. She would have probably hidden herself after her run-in, but their dad had upset her too much and it had outweighed her fears in a reckless manner.

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“Some might say having kids and stuff is kinda normal? And look at Az. He’s probably got the most normal life of all of us, aside from the whole ‘psycho killer stepson’ part.” he murmured, a slight shiver running through him when her lips brushed his throat.

“That’s normal for humans. Like dying,” she countered, cuddling against him until she was almost sprawled across him. If she noticed his shiver, she didn’t point it out as she nuzzled at his neck. “Tell me about the psycho killer when I’m not feeling floaty, ‘kay?”