Which of us is-- [ He gasps again as Billy nips a sensitive spot, digging his hands further into Billy's dumb curls.] --making out on company time?
[ Too late Steve remembers this uniform is going to leave him with no way to hide any kind of hickey, but fuck it feels too good and probably no one will notice. Just like no one will notice the scratches his fingernails are making in the small of Billy's back.
Yeah, definitely no one will notice.
But to be safe he pulls at Billy's hair to drag their mouths back together again. God, fuck Billy Hargrove's mouth.]
[ He just blows his whistle at kids who are running or trying to bring food into the pool, but saying it like that doesn't make him feel as important as he wants to feel.
He returns the kiss, clumsily shoving his tongue into Steve's mouth and swirling it around. Fuck, he has waited so long to be able to do that, he's not even giving Steve a chance to breathe as he goes at him. ]
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[ Too late Steve remembers this uniform is going to leave him with no way to hide any kind of hickey, but fuck it feels too good and probably no one will notice. Just like no one will notice the scratches his fingernails are making in the small of Billy's back.
Yeah, definitely no one will notice.
But to be safe he pulls at Billy's hair to drag their mouths back together again. God, fuck Billy Hargrove's mouth.]
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[ He just blows his whistle at kids who are running or trying to bring food into the pool, but saying it like that doesn't make him feel as important as he wants to feel.
He returns the kiss, clumsily shoving his tongue into Steve's mouth and swirling it around. Fuck, he has waited so long to be able to do that, he's not even giving Steve a chance to breathe as he goes at him. ]