He presses his nose hard into Meyer's hair and breathes in. His fingers grip hard in his sides, probably leaving marks and not caring. Then as quickly as he switched moods the first time, he's pushing Meyer back with the frenzy from before. But only to make enough room to pull his own shirt off, discarding it on the floor and coming back in to kiss him with even more passion and frenzy than before, shoving Meyer hard on his hips to stumble them onto the bed.
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