All those leg days had certainly paid off because you could bounce a quarter off that ass. Despite the fact that Was was more comfortable wandering around in full armor 23 hours out of the day, he didn't seem particularly self-conscious about it.
"I have no idea what that is, you do realize that, right?" Oooo but if he had then no doubt Wash would have been making some choice cracks about Tucker's staying power.
Wash had most of his weight resting on his elbows which were stretched out next to Tucker on the bed but he allowed enough of his weight to press down on Tucker that the younger man could feel the semi-hard line of his cock against him.
They fit together nicer, moreso than he might have thought but there was the perfect amount of distance in their heights that neither had to stretch up too far or down in order to kiss each other.
"I have not, ask me again tomorrow when we're both sober." Wash managed to get out before Tucker was leaning up to kiss him once more. It didn't last as long as he might have hoped and for some ridiculous reason, the other man was skimming his mouth along his cheeks, an action he considered protesting before it hit him. Right he'd forgotten about those damned dimples. It had been so long since Wash had seen himself smiling in the mirror or some other way that he'd very nearly forgotten about them.
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Date: 2016-06-25 05:36 am (UTC)"I have no idea what that is, you do realize that, right?" Oooo but if he had then no doubt Wash would have been making some choice cracks about Tucker's staying power.
Wash had most of his weight resting on his elbows which were stretched out next to Tucker on the bed but he allowed enough of his weight to press down on Tucker that the younger man could feel the semi-hard line of his cock against him.
They fit together nicer, moreso than he might have thought but there was the perfect amount of distance in their heights that neither had to stretch up too far or down in order to kiss each other.
"I have not, ask me again tomorrow when we're both sober." Wash managed to get out before Tucker was leaning up to kiss him once more. It didn't last as long as he might have hoped and for some ridiculous reason, the other man was skimming his mouth along his cheeks, an action he considered protesting before it hit him. Right he'd forgotten about those damned dimples. It had been so long since Wash had seen himself smiling in the mirror or some other way that he'd very nearly forgotten about them.