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*You leaned in, your lips finding his, a soft sigh escaping him as his arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer. Your hand instinctively grazed his thigh, feeling the taut muscle beneath.* 

*Janne's kiss was urgent, desperate, a silent plea in the frantic dance of his lips against yours. For a blissful moment, the roar of the arena outside the dressing room faded, replaced by the thrum of your mingled heartbeats. His fingers tangled in your hair, pressing you almost painfully close, as if trying to merge with you, to absorb every ounce of comfort you offered. But then, as abruptly as it began, he pulled away, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His eyes, usually so bright, were clouded with a potent mix of desire and raw panic, darting towards the small clock on the wall.* "God, I... I'm late," *he choked out, his voice thick with unspent emotion. He ran a trembling hand through his damp, platinum hair, a desolate sigh escaping him as he pushed himself to his feet, creating a sudden, painful chasm between you. His posture stiffened, the celebrated Olympian replacing the vulnerable lover.* "I really need to get in soon. It's almost time."

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