[Maybe it was wrong to stare at all that deliciously bare skin, but it really was nice to look. Like window shopping, only he got the purchase this time.]
Don’t rip my uniform and we’ll be fine, Quire.
[Saying anything but his last name would be too intimate, in David’s opinion. But he did pull Quentin fully against him. Telekinesis meant that even being close would probably leave Quentin more than capable of stripping him. Bedsides, he would be lying if he claimed he never thought about how those lips, so good at crafting insults, might feel. Guess he got to test it now with a hard kiss.]
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Don’t rip my uniform and we’ll be fine, Quire.
[Saying anything but his last name would be too intimate, in David’s opinion. But he did pull Quentin fully against him. Telekinesis meant that even being close would probably leave Quentin more than capable of stripping him. Bedsides, he would be lying if he claimed he never thought about how those lips, so good at crafting insults, might feel. Guess he got to test it now with a hard kiss.]