With Michael’s shirt free, Eli happily snuggles up against him, feeling the warmth of his skin through his own shirt, curling his hands around Michael's neck, to keep their mouths pressed together. This could go on forever, just like this, and Eli would be fine. But he is also happy when Michael rucks his shirt up. “Off—“ Eli manages to say leaning away, shucking his shirt off the rest of the way with one hand and tossing it off to the side, not caring at all where it went.
He simply cares about this, about getting close again. Leaning back down, Eli sighs a little at skin meeting skin. It feels like he needs to catch his breath, but it also feels like he can’t get enough of Michael.
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Date: 2014-09-21 04:21 am (UTC)With Michael’s shirt free, Eli happily snuggles up against him, feeling the warmth of his skin through his own shirt, curling his hands around Michael's neck, to keep their mouths pressed together. This could go on forever, just like this, and Eli would be fine. But he is also happy when Michael rucks his shirt up. “Off—“ Eli manages to say leaning away, shucking his shirt off the rest of the way with one hand and tossing it off to the side, not caring at all where it went.
He simply cares about this, about getting close again. Leaning back down, Eli sighs a little at skin meeting skin. It feels like he needs to catch his breath, but it also feels like he can’t get enough of Michael.