[The noise he makes when Arthur's finally pressing into him is at once loud and desperate and not much like him at all. Some part of his mind keeps reminding him that it's only been a week, reacting like this is ridiculous, but all he really cares about is how good it feels to have Arthur in him right now.]
[It's like it lights up something inside him, and he drops his arm to fall back onto the bed. He's almost too impatient to wait for Arthur to start moving on his own and shifts his weight so he can lift his hips to get Arthur as deep as he can go.]
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[It's like it lights up something inside him, and he drops his arm to fall back onto the bed. He's almost too impatient to wait for Arthur to start moving on his own and shifts his weight so he can lift his hips to get Arthur as deep as he can go.]