(( but it's true! gavi's never nervous like this with clients at work. admittedly, most of them also don't sit there and grind against him either, but is that really the point? whatever the point is, it's lost to ash moving against him, leaning in so close... gavi even tilts his head back slightly, ready for a kiss that doesn't come.
words, more words. words gavi has to clear his mind to focus on making sense of.
prying his eyes open, gavi gazes up at ash, cheeks flushed and eyes already blown out. hungry, one might say. his fingers flex and loosen in ash's hair and he whimpers so quietly. ))
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words, more words. words gavi has to clear his mind to focus on making sense of.
prying his eyes open, gavi gazes up at ash, cheeks flushed and eyes already blown out. hungry, one might say. his fingers flex and loosen in ash's hair and he whimpers so quietly. ))
You're teasing me.