"Still young for you, though." His fingers are dragging down the zipper of Neil's coat, sliding up under his shirt and scratching blunt nails lightly over his ribs.
He presses a slow kiss to the edge of the scar at the top of Neil's cheekbone. "Got anything else to remind me of?"
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He presses a slow kiss to the edge of the scar at the top of Neil's cheekbone. "Got anything else to remind me of?"