Warren kissed his cheek again, thoughts sliding through his mind and pulling themselves together. He'd done this before, but so far only with girls. He wasn't sure if there was a gender difference or if Devin would even appreciate...
Hell with it. Devin seemed to like that sort of thing anyway, judging by their first weekend in New York.
He slid Devin off his lap, gently tugging his shirt out of his waistband. His fingers moved lightly over his stomach and sides as he did so, soft little touches, not meaning to be sexual. Just touching.
no subject
Hell with it. Devin seemed to like that sort of thing anyway, judging by their first weekend in New York.
He slid Devin off his lap, gently tugging his shirt out of his waistband. His fingers moved lightly over his stomach and sides as he did so, soft little touches, not meaning to be sexual. Just touching.
"Let's get you undressed, then."