Lee nodded softly, and he touched Kavinsky's cheek with his palm softly, stroking over the skin gently with his fingertips. Lee had hooked up with lots of different men in his life, had gotten good at having sex with no strings attached. Maybe it was because he was starting to have feelings for someone again for the first time in years, but this didn't feel like a random fuck to him, and not only because they hadn't actually had sex. He couldn't help the tenderness he felt, the desire to be close to this other man he'd only just met. He knew they wouldn't leave here as lovers or boyfriends, and maybe not even as friends, but in this moment Lee cared for Kavinsky, and he didn't want to refrain from showing it.
Gently, he leaned in and kissed Kavinsky's mouth, warm and slow, his hand moving to stroke the back of Kavinsky's neck. There was no desperation now, and they kissed without agenda, just the meeting of lips and tongues, giving pleasure and making a connection. Lee felt like he could do this all night, that maybe they could kiss each other to sleep, and he wasn't sure if either of those things were something Kavinsky wanted, but Lee wasn't going to stop until Kavinsky asked him to.
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Gently, he leaned in and kissed Kavinsky's mouth, warm and slow, his hand moving to stroke the back of Kavinsky's neck. There was no desperation now, and they kissed without agenda, just the meeting of lips and tongues, giving pleasure and making a connection. Lee felt like he could do this all night, that maybe they could kiss each other to sleep, and he wasn't sure if either of those things were something Kavinsky wanted, but Lee wasn't going to stop until Kavinsky asked him to.