thecrowandwolf
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Clover was about ready to throw himself into the brutal, icy tundra of Solitas. Maybe then that would prevent the scalding heat from consuming him completely, but he found himself unable to tear his eyes away from the man in front of him. Qrow was so responsive, so touched-starved that every little brush of a finger—every little slide of his hands over his thighs, stomach, chest—had the older man keening for more and the younger was more than happy to oblige.