Lee doesn’t try to stop Connor from paying, though he thinks he’ll have to pay Connor back soon, someway or another. Once they’re settled, they get Connor’s jacket back and head out, walking toward Lee’s building. It’s still the middle of the afternoon, but Lee is hard and shaking, can’t think of anything but getting Connor alone and stripping him naked, taking his time making Connor feel good. He aches everywhere, wanting Connor like he hasn’t wanted someone else in a long time. It could be dangerous, he knows, sleeping with the same guy more than once, but he can’t help himself. He really, really wants this.
It doesn’t take them long to get to Lee’s apartment, and Lee makes a show of taking Connor’s coat and hanging in the closet, but as soon as it’s done, he’s emptying his own pockets and pulling off the layers of running shirts, leaving himself topless as he closes in on Connor. He stops before he gets too close, giving Connor time if he needs it, but his eyes move over Connor’s face, down the length of his neck, then back up, stopping at his mouth.
“Has anyone ever told you, you a magnificent kisser,” Lee says, because he hasn’t been able to stop thinking about Connor’s mouth, about the way Connor tastes, for days.
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Date: 2015-12-22 01:51 am (UTC)From:Lee doesn’t try to stop Connor from paying, though he thinks he’ll have to pay Connor back soon, someway or another. Once they’re settled, they get Connor’s jacket back and head out, walking toward Lee’s building. It’s still the middle of the afternoon, but Lee is hard and shaking, can’t think of anything but getting Connor alone and stripping him naked, taking his time making Connor feel good. He aches everywhere, wanting Connor like he hasn’t wanted someone else in a long time. It could be dangerous, he knows, sleeping with the same guy more than once, but he can’t help himself. He really, really wants this.
It doesn’t take them long to get to Lee’s apartment, and Lee makes a show of taking Connor’s coat and hanging in the closet, but as soon as it’s done, he’s emptying his own pockets and pulling off the layers of running shirts, leaving himself topless as he closes in on Connor. He stops before he gets too close, giving Connor time if he needs it, but his eyes move over Connor’s face, down the length of his neck, then back up, stopping at his mouth.
“Has anyone ever told you, you a magnificent kisser,” Lee says, because he hasn’t been able to stop thinking about Connor’s mouth, about the way Connor tastes, for days.