[ They're in public, and it's hardly mattered to Daniel before but somehow he feels strangely watched like this. Those weird questions he'd been asked before leaving the train, the drugged ice cream, the fact that no-one really knows where they are... and Armand so easily put under the influence of it all, so weakened by it. He feels exposed, he feels like he wants a roof over his head and the knowledge of safety like he's only known in those brief moments of peace when Armand's blood makes his vision swim and go white. ]
... Armand, c'mon..
[ The hips against his, he knows, are more for his benefit than for Armand's, but automatically he lets out a grunt of encouragement, going completely against his insistence that they find somewhere to hide themselves away. Even more so, when he bends to Armand's will and kisses him again. ]
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... Armand, c'mon..
[ The hips against his, he knows, are more for his benefit than for Armand's, but automatically he lets out a grunt of encouragement, going completely against his insistence that they find somewhere to hide themselves away. Even more so, when he bends to Armand's will and kisses him again. ]