[... yeah when this table goes neither of us are going to be aware it's about to happen. Gil squeezes down on Slick's throat, digging in his nails too, hips shifting back against him and moaning shamelessly. WHO NEEDS SHAME. there is no place for shame while you are choking someone as they bang you on their dining table. Completely taut and tense and soooo keyed up, ngl.]