[He was cute. Really cute, with all of the pouting. But that was something that he could offer another time, another place, where he didn't have the compulsions over his body, and wasn't holding his hand.
He'd been about to lead him to the bedroom but there it came- another order. Kiss me.
No fight this time. He stepped forward, hands still linked, and leaned their bodies together.
For all that he'd teased about rough or handsy, the kiss was sweet. Gentle from how he nuzzled their mouths together. Offering a sweet heat, not just the spice.]
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He'd been about to lead him to the bedroom but there it came- another order. Kiss me.
No fight this time. He stepped forward, hands still linked, and leaned their bodies together.
For all that he'd teased about rough or handsy, the kiss was sweet. Gentle from how he nuzzled their mouths together. Offering a sweet heat, not just the spice.]