"I should have known then," Michael told him in a soft voice, "I kept
dreaming about you, the way your skin felt when I was looking for a broken
collarbone." He laughed a little, pecked at his lips. "Which is probably a
little creepy, now that I think about it."
Then, because the taste of him was so strong on his lips, he angled his
head and kissed him again, deeper this time and with a little more heat.
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Date: 2014-09-16 02:03 pm (UTC)"I should have known then," Michael told him in a soft voice, "I kept dreaming about you, the way your skin felt when I was looking for a broken collarbone." He laughed a little, pecked at his lips. "Which is probably a little creepy, now that I think about it."
Then, because the taste of him was so strong on his lips, he angled his head and kissed him again, deeper this time and with a little more heat.