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... word as permission rather than sarcasm, made a soft, satisfied sound and settled his weight more fully across Dean’s torso, cheek pressed to Dean’s throat like he had found the exact center of the universe and was now offended by the concept of leaving it.
Dean stayed very still for a long moment, because experience had taught him that dominants - especially exhausted, half-awake dominants - noticed movement the way wolves noticed a rabbit twitch. Arion’s eyes were open now, barely, gol ...
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