Continued from the living room

[i_invented_sexy]

It was alright in Arthur's mind, anyway. Distraction was always welcome from harsh reality.

He continued to play with Francis's hair, letting him suck lightly at his neck for a few moments longer before pulling away a bit so he could turs his face; after which he kissed the pulse just below Francis's ear, nibbled at the cartilage of the shell a

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[allhailuk]

He paused for a moment, looked at his lover's form in the dark room. He stroked his hair as he spoke.

"...of course." He kissed him softly.

[i_invented_sexy]

He was grateful Arthur accepted. Grateful his lover was understanding. [Wasn't there a Madonna song he knew that said 'love is understanding'?] He held Arthur's face in his hands, cupping either side.

[allhailuk]

The hand that was petting Francis's hair back dug its fingers into the golden locks, loving the feel of the silky hair on his fingers.

[i_invented_sexy]

He moaned, pushing his tongue out, licking along Arthur's mouth. He wanted in, he demanded it in fact. His hands were at Arthur's back, gathering the fabric up in his fists, not quite tearing the shirt off but not quite satisfied with leaving it on his body.