[Well, he's not going to back down now, is he? So that hand that was hooking their pinkies together slips away to instead move to his leg, inching up and over to run along his inner thigh. Meanwhile, he tilts Matt's face away from him, trailing his fingers along his jawline before he leans in and captures Matt's earlobe with his teeth, tugging lightly.
He might have watched a girl do that to Matt on the couch when he came home late from classes. There were noises.]
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He might have watched a girl do that to Matt on the couch when he came home late from classes. There were noises.]