He's got no idea where this is going. A little romp to waste time? Something potentially long term? All Mohinder knows is that he likes it and there's the familiar buzz of pleasure running through him each and every time Zane touches him.
They'd in bed a few minutes later, shirts off, and Mohinder's fingers immediately go for the patch of hair on the other man's chest. "Do you believe in fate? No, that sounds frighteningly committal. It's not how I mean it. It's just-- You called. You've been the only one. You'll get Dale to open up. You--" touch me every place I love to be touched. "It seems like fate is all."
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Date: 2011-09-07 12:30 am (UTC)They'd in bed a few minutes later, shirts off, and Mohinder's fingers immediately go for the patch of hair on the other man's chest. "Do you believe in fate? No, that sounds frighteningly committal. It's not how I mean it. It's just-- You called. You've been the only one. You'll get Dale to open up. You--" touch me every place I love to be touched. "It seems like fate is all."