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He stretched sleepily, feeling the sheets enveloping him softly and the warm body curled against his side stirring.
“Y ‘sleep?”
The mouth pressed on his shoulder mumbles something, Matthew hugging him more tightly.
“Can I ask you something?”
A nod, again on his skin.
“Did you make that NY story totally up or it was real?”
A raising head comes in his line of vision, the light coming from the window making bed hair glow. He can’t see his face, but Shemar bets the guy is grinning.
“You told me it sucked, so why you care?”
“It may have been quite funny. But I was too busy controlling myself.”
“Controlling for what?”
“I don’t think anyone - well, maybe Kirsten - would have liked me jumping on your bones right there”
His eyes are still adjusting to the light, but he hears the soft chuckle and feels lips pressed against his own.
He responds eagerly, arms tightening around the thin frame.
“Wow, easy there. Why did you want to jump me?”
“You know what the suit without the tie makes to me.”
“Whatever I wear you’ll say that. I’d better start going around naked”
“You do that.”
Matthew didn’t have the chance to replay as his lover’s mouth covered his.