[That kiss finds Freddy giving the other man's bottom lip a firm but brief bite. No breaking the skin. It wouldn't be very kind to Lawrence Dimick would it? Freddy thinks back to how Larry was as a teenager, a little more naive, a little shy but eager. The last part hasn't changed one bit, at least not when it comes to the kid. Watching Larry pull his pants apart he can't help but feel fucking adoring of the bear. Freddy's careful to keep that smitten feeling out of his face. It would break his rough trade character.]
I like it anywhere inside you, baby.
[The words, the tone, it all sounds so fucking sweet, offset by the way Freddy takes Larry's chin in his freckled hand. Fingers curl like he's gonna clutch his jaw in a vice.] Cause you're such a tight fuck. You don't open up for just anybody.
[Right? It makes Freddy feel like such a fucking special man.]
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I like it anywhere inside you, baby.
[The words, the tone, it all sounds so fucking sweet, offset by the way Freddy takes Larry's chin in his freckled hand. Fingers curl like he's gonna clutch his jaw in a vice.] Cause you're such a tight fuck. You don't open up for just anybody.
[Right? It makes Freddy feel like such a fucking special man.]