"Good thing you're not much of a talker," he teased, grinning against Billy's skin as he trailed kisses down his neck. "I couldn't handle the competition." He tugged Billy's shirt up, pushed his hands beneath it to feel his skin, all the familiar lines. God he loved him
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Date: 2016-12-03 04:42 am (UTC)