If Graham's body had not been quite so honest, Ripley might have shifted away, and claimed the whole thing to be a joke. It had really not been that long since he had begun to actually notice the Sheriff in a way other than he always had before. Right now he just couldn't seem to bring himself to stop doing so.
Quietly he hoped Wolf kept asleep and didn't break this slightly drunken spell, and growing bolder, rocked against the Sheriff, his head dipping down again to press against Graham's neck, breathing him in even as he made a noise in the back of his throat that surprised him.
This was a really bad idea. Good thing he was just drunk enough not to let it stop him.
"Oh, I think I differ a bit more than you might realize."
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Date: 2012-10-07 11:39 pm (UTC)Quietly he hoped Wolf kept asleep and didn't break this slightly drunken spell, and growing bolder, rocked against the Sheriff, his head dipping down again to press against Graham's neck, breathing him in even as he made a noise in the back of his throat that surprised him.
This was a really bad idea. Good thing he was just drunk enough not to let it stop him.
"Oh, I think I differ a bit more than you might realize."