[Garrett answered with a soft hum and wound an arm around Steve's neck, bringing him in closer. He couldn't say why, but the way Steve kept stroking his scar really stirred something in him, a shivering hunger that built with every repetition of that possessive little gesture. Fuck, they only just started kissing and Garrett was already imagining all the other ways Steve might use those hands to claim him.
Steve was too far away. Garrett hooked a finger into Steve's belt loop and yanked him closer, until their hips were flush together. As his lips parted to invite Steve in, Garrett's arm tightened around Steve's neck and his hand curled into the fabric of the other man's shirt.]
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Steve was too far away. Garrett hooked a finger into Steve's belt loop and yanked him closer, until their hips were flush together. As his lips parted to invite Steve in, Garrett's arm tightened around Steve's neck and his hand curled into the fabric of the other man's shirt.]