Carlos watches TK as he moves closer. God, how is he so perfect? He keeps a
hold of his hand. He slips his free hand to Tk’s cheek and then into his
hair when TK kisses him. There’s a certainty in the feel of the kiss,
something comforting. He exhales as he kisses him back. Carlos can’t help
but feel a hunger at the affection.
He wants every part of TK. He’d always wanted more than sex and they were
getting there but physical intimacy like that kiss is still something he
needs, he wants.
He squeezes the hand that he’s holding. How far they’ve come.
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Carlos watches TK as he moves closer. God, how is he so perfect? He keeps a hold of his hand. He slips his free hand to Tk’s cheek and then into his hair when TK kisses him. There’s a certainty in the feel of the kiss, something comforting. He exhales as he kisses him back. Carlos can’t help but feel a hunger at the affection.
He wants every part of TK. He’d always wanted more than sex and they were getting there but physical intimacy like that kiss is still something he needs, he wants.
He squeezes the hand that he’s holding. How far they’ve come.