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"Yeah, 'cause you're so boring normally." He says it between kisses, working his way down Tom's jaw as he pushes them in a clumsy stumble back toward the bed. Already hard and hardly anyone's ever done this to him in quite this way. He finds himself remembering how Neil had felt, the difference in his body, and realizing that it just hadn't been what he ultimately wanted. Tom is wiry too, though not as skinny; he slips his hands up over his back and it's like yesterday.
"Can't go without this again," he murmurs, a little muffled against Tom's throat. "'S bad for me."
"Yeah, 'cause you're so boring normally." He says it between kisses, working his way down Tom's jaw as he pushes them in a clumsy stumble back toward the bed. Already hard and hardly anyone's ever done this to him in quite this way. He finds himself remembering how Neil had felt, the difference in his body, and realizing that it just hadn't been what he ultimately wanted. Tom is wiry too, though not as skinny; he slips his hands up over his back and it's like yesterday.
"Can't go without this again," he murmurs, a little muffled against Tom's throat. "'S bad for me."