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[willysilver]

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Tereus' grip tightened and he pulled their bodies tight together again. Willy's mouth was sinful, if Tereus had to assign a feeling to it. "God." He managed to get that out coherently. One hand rose over the shifting muscles in Willy's back to rest against his neck, a gentle curving hold to let him know that what he was doing...it was

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His head felt heavy when he lifted it to look at Willy. He heard the question, not needing to be asked because it was what he wanted. Tereus nodded, seeking out Willy's mouth for another hungry kiss. "Yes," he whispered between breaths before diving back in again for another.

[willysilver]

His fingers abandoned the man's hair so he could push his hands beneath fabric. Willy had his palms flat against Tereus's stomach and gasped softly at the feeling of his skin. He enjoyed the sensation for a moment, then was pushing up, coaxing the man out of his clothes.

[notbad_foracopy]

Tereus didn't want to rush but the pulse through his body cried out for more as soon as possible. Impatience threatened to overwhelm his better sense but he was better than that. He took a deep breath and followed it with slow movement to disrobe.

His shirt was the first to slip from his fingertips, forgotten. Once it was out of the way, his hands were back on Willy, moving restlessly to see he wasn't the only one who would end up naked.

[willysilver]

Willy's shirt came off easily, making friends with the floor near Tereus's. He stepped in and pressed skin against skin so tight that he could feel the man's heartbeat against his own ribs.

"Come with me," he murmured against the kiss, moving toward the bed behind the screen. It was not the most graceful motion since he refused to stop kissing Tereus and kept as much contact as he could.