Yeah, but I'm going to be totally hot when I'm fifty. [ Steve grins against Billy's jawline, trying to hide the flush that's appearing. ] Think like Mayor Kline, but hotter.
Let me live, Hargrove. [ He's still flushed, still pleased that apparently Billy's going to like him when he's old too. But now he's flushed and a little embarrassed. ] He's a good looking guy, okay?
If you say so. [ Billy notices the flush, and runs his fingers down Steve's cheek. ] Maybe we'd both be hot at that age and everyone would be jealous of us for another few decades at least.
[ Except it's 100% true and watching Billy lift heavy things is a really good way to spend an afternoon.
Steve reaches down and gets a hand under Billy's shirt. Maybe it's an attempt at distraction, maybe he just really wants to pull it up and get his hands on Billy properly. Por que no los dos?? ]
Keep going? [ He smiles, pressing his mouth against Billy's neck.
Like there's a chance he's going to stop if they're they've got even ten minutes alone. But they've got more time than that so Steve doesn't hurry.
Billy runs hotter than he does, and down here under a whole fucking ocean it's nice to remember that there's places in the world that aren't cold and damp. Steve lets his touch wander and linger, thinking of that beach in Billy's memory, of sun and warmth and everything that this place isn't. ]
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I'll make sure you do your reps every day. No reps, no beer.
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[ Yeah, Steve, he's seen you staring at him when he's all pumped up and sweaty. ]
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[ Except it's 100% true and watching Billy lift heavy things is a really good way to spend an afternoon.
Steve reaches down and gets a hand under Billy's shirt. Maybe it's an attempt at distraction, maybe he just really wants to pull it up and get his hands on Billy properly. Por que no los dos?? ]
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Yeah...keep going. [ Was there anything better than having Steve's fingers trailing along his bare chest? Right now, he didn't think so. ]
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Like there's a chance he's going to stop if they're they've got even ten minutes alone. But they've got more time than that so Steve doesn't hurry.
Billy runs hotter than he does, and down here under a whole fucking ocean it's nice to remember that there's places in the world that aren't cold and damp. Steve lets his touch wander and linger, thinking of that beach in Billy's memory, of sun and warmth and everything that this place isn't. ]