[He can't help it, his hand skims across Freddy's waist before coming to his side until the doors shut. Larry can't stay far. There's a magnetism between them now or since all those reservations are out of his head there's no room for any brains.
Doors whisk shut. That breath makes him start to get hard.
Oh fuck. The brush of his mouth it's sweet and from the first touch very masculine.]
Why [his voice feels like it's going to crack] would I do that?
[Both paws rest on Freddy's chest and returns a kiss with more pressure. He means it.]
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Doors whisk shut. That breath makes him start to get hard.
Oh fuck. The brush of his mouth it's sweet and from the first touch very masculine.]
Why [his voice feels like it's going to crack] would I do that?
[Both paws rest on Freddy's chest and returns a kiss with more pressure. He means it.]