John had a good read on Simon. Any hesitation that came from him was ingrained. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to be here. It certainly wasn’t that he didn’t want to be with this man he found wildly attractive. Oh, no, he wanted to be here, to be with John very much. Even if it was only for tonight.
Simon leaned in for that kiss, almost desperate for it. A quiet whine bubbled up from his throat as it continued. It was easy to let Jon guide him across the room. Simon simply didn’t have the confidence to take control like that. He wished he did but there’s too much in his mind to keep him from it. It was as bold as he could be to ask John to leave the club with him.
Oh, just because he lacks confidence doesn’t mean he’s not eager. The last thing Simon wanted was to be an unresponsive partner. With a few drinks in his system, it won’t be long until all his worries are buried under much more pleasant things.
Once his shirt was lifted over his head, Simon shook out his hair and offered a smile only a few degrees from shy. “Can I help you with your clothes?”
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Simon leaned in for that kiss, almost desperate for it. A quiet whine bubbled up from his throat as it continued. It was easy to let Jon guide him across the room. Simon simply didn’t have the confidence to take control like that. He wished he did but there’s too much in his mind to keep him from it. It was as bold as he could be to ask John to leave the club with him.
Oh, just because he lacks confidence doesn’t mean he’s not eager. The last thing Simon wanted was to be an unresponsive partner. With a few drinks in his system, it won’t be long until all his worries are buried under much more pleasant things.
Once his shirt was lifted over his head, Simon shook out his hair and offered a smile only a few degrees from shy. “Can I help you with your clothes?”