Chris felt someone approaching, but didn't turn. He attempted to continue reading, but the warmth of a body inches away was distracting. He read the same sentence four times before he felt movement again. Chris shivered at the prickle of stubble against his neck. Damp breath caressed his skin, followed by the pressure of a tongue tracing a pattern just below the neckline of his t-shirt. Slow kisses were pressed against Chris's flushed skin, up his neck to his ear.
"Busy?" Justin whispered.
Chris considered saying yes, but Justin sucked at his neck and Chris moaned instead, dropping the book.
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This is my best effort, man.
Chris felt someone approaching, but didn't turn. He attempted to continue reading, but the warmth of a body inches away was distracting. He read the same sentence four times before he felt movement again. Chris shivered at the prickle of stubble against his neck. Damp breath caressed his skin, followed by the pressure of a tongue tracing a pattern just below the neckline of his t-shirt. Slow kisses were pressed against Chris's flushed skin, up his neck to his ear.
"Busy?" Justin whispered.
Chris considered saying yes, but Justin sucked at his neck and Chris moaned instead, dropping the book.
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