Warren was happy to be pushed, hands sliding up his chest, brushing fingertips over his cheek, kissing him lightly as he walked backwards to the bed.
Smiling, as he hooked his fingers into Devin's waistband, as the backs of his legs hit the back of the bed and he fell back onto it, pulling Devin on top of him. Again.
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Date: 2006-09-21 06:11 pm (UTC)Smiling, as he hooked his fingers into Devin's waistband, as the backs of his legs hit the back of the bed and he fell back onto it, pulling Devin on top of him. Again.