( Yeah, it works. It works, like, really well. The closer Nate shifts in, the less room there is for anything else. By the time the distance is narrowed down to an inch, almost every concern has gone... quiet. It's all occupied by that heartbeat feeling, by pre-kiss anticipation, the want-curiosity mixture he feels with every first kiss because there's a whole entire new science to discover there.
It goes quiet, Nate's lips touch, and Ian's fingers tighten around his without even a thought. He presses back with smaller restraint, chaste but buzzing no less for it.
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It goes quiet, Nate's lips touch, and Ian's fingers tighten around his without even a thought. He presses back with smaller restraint, chaste but buzzing no less for it.
Alright, maybe their score is tied at Date. )