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    I remember how my girlfriends used to like wearing my clothes in the past, something about feeling like it was a mark of our relationship, a part of me on them. I never got it, but I pretended to like it because that seemed like the right thing to do. I get it now. It feels like a physical manifestation of our relationship on my body. His things are my things, and I am his. His clothes and his smell are all over me. It feels like he wants to mark me, and that makes something warm spread through my chest. It’s like when he comes inside me. I feel claimed. Wanted.

    “Are you smelling my fucking shirt right now?”

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    Sequel to Lover Lover Lover, technically, and picks up right after that fic, (so, when they’re in Chicago right after the end of Volume 3, before the Chicago 1979 oneshot/dinner party at Jon’s) but can also be read as standalone smut, if you’re so inclined. (Ft. Even more “Ryan has some FEELINGS about bottoming,” because it’s my specialty.)

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