[ Surprisingly, James wasn't feeling very impatient tonight. Steve was clearly planning to take his time, and for once he was fine with the slower pace. If anything every slow touch and gentle brush of lips felt all the more intense when Steve took so much care with each and every single touch. ]
I just want to take your shirt off. [ He sighed, still bunching the fabric up in one hand, while the other moved obligingly and pushed into Steve's hair again, fisting the strands loosely. ]
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I just want to take your shirt off. [ He sighed, still bunching the fabric up in one hand, while the other moved obligingly and pushed into Steve's hair again, fisting the strands loosely. ]