[ graves says smoothly, pressing him up more comfortably against the glass as he leans down to kiss him once more, unable to have enough of his sweetness, the taste of him so potent and intoxicating. he's courting someone that can still be grounded, and in it is a dangerous, forbidden thrill.
a hand curving over his thigh, moving upwards ever so slowly, he gently coaxes the other's legs around him. ] You can't tell this to anyone. This has to be our little secret. You understand, don't you?
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[ graves says smoothly, pressing him up more comfortably against the glass as he leans down to kiss him once more, unable to have enough of his sweetness, the taste of him so potent and intoxicating. he's courting someone that can still be grounded, and in it is a dangerous, forbidden thrill.
a hand curving over his thigh, moving upwards ever so slowly, he gently coaxes the other's legs around him. ] You can't tell this to anyone. This has to be our little secret. You understand, don't you?