[He braces himself with one hand, preparing for what's already promising to be the hardest fuck of his life from the urgency of Nate's fingers to how quickly he's taken. There are tears in his eyes again as he rocks up to meet the harsh thrusts - not from pain, but from fear and need and grief and a tiny ray of hope.]
I'll find a cure, [he says, breathless and strained.] We'll grow old together, and fuck anything that stands in our way.
[He'd failed Karl. Now he'll make certain he doesn't fail Nate, no matter what it takes.]
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I'll find a cure, [he says, breathless and strained.] We'll grow old together, and fuck anything that stands in our way.
[He'd failed Karl. Now he'll make certain he doesn't fail Nate, no matter what it takes.]