"I'm here," he murmured between kisses. Goodnight shrugged out of his waistcoat and shirt in one gesture, for one letting them lie where they fell. He caught Billy in another kiss, slick and promising this time. He lingered, chasing after a taste that was personal and perfect.
Goodnight broke the kiss only to sit on the edge of the bed so he could get his boots off.
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Date: 2016-11-24 04:50 am (UTC)Goodnight broke the kiss only to sit on the edge of the bed so he could get his boots off.