[ Somewhere between wanting relief and wanting to be left go completely, John groans out a long and low moan, his voice as wanton as ever. The bite aches pleasantly, and when accompanied with Crowley's skilled hand, it's no wonder John's legs are threatening to waver beneath him. ]
Can't keep this up.
[ It's anyone's guess if he's referring to Crowley or himself. ]
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Can't keep this up.
[ It's anyone's guess if he's referring to Crowley or himself. ]