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The book of love is long and boring
As hands slid down to his hips Sam let out a happy breath, the smile on his lips pressing into their kiss; it was almost the perfect answer to his earlier dilemma of being wanted. The way Loren seemed so hungry for him, the compliment...well, it was suffice to say Sam was charmed.
Seeing Loren shirtless only added to his excitement and he rushed to take off his own. Once he would have felt conscious about his body, the lack of tone and the brightly ginger hair covering his chest, but now he found himself eager to be under Loren's gaze. Before he returned to the other man he leaned back to turn his shower on, the pipes creaking as water rushed out, cold - it would need a moment to heat up.
Sam had an idea of how he might spend that moment. "While we wait for the water...I could..." He looked down, hooked a finger into Loren's pants and looked up at him, licked his lips. Hopefully the suggestion would be clear enough.
Seeing Loren shirtless only added to his excitement and he rushed to take off his own. Once he would have felt conscious about his body, the lack of tone and the brightly ginger hair covering his chest, but now he found himself eager to be under Loren's gaze. Before he returned to the other man he leaned back to turn his shower on, the pipes creaking as water rushed out, cold - it would need a moment to heat up.
Sam had an idea of how he might spend that moment. "While we wait for the water...I could..." He looked down, hooked a finger into Loren's pants and looked up at him, licked his lips. Hopefully the suggestion would be clear enough.
No one can lift the damn thing
