"Not in too much of a hurry for socks, and tying your laces, and doing up all these buttons..." Drake is barely keeping from laughing himself, voice kind of sounding like he is anyway.
It's hilarious. Even more so in reality than when they'd first discussed it, months ago. Drake's fingertips dig in slightly as he gets a better grip and pushes Jesus backwards so he has to sit on the edge of the bed.
Jesus sits but he keeps Drake between his knees, grinning down at him. "I love surprising other people. I'm not usually surprised by much." Although his attic home was a lovely exception to that rule.
"That sounds like a challenge. Have I not pulled it off before?" Drake asks casually, pressing forward and nudging Jesus' legs farther apart. He seems to have abandoned the unbuttoning at this point. "Gotta fix that."
Sooner rather than later, apparently -- since with no warning at all he's ducking his head to get under Jesus' duster, nuzzling and kissing his way up his partner's inner thigh.
Drake has barely even touched him and he's already getting hard. "The things you do to me," Jesus chuckles, gasping a little at the feel of Drake's lips drawing slowly up his leg.
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It's hilarious. Even more so in reality than when they'd first discussed it, months ago. Drake's fingertips dig in slightly as he gets a better grip and pushes Jesus backwards so he has to sit on the edge of the bed.
"Nah. I love surprises. Don't you?"
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Sooner rather than later, apparently -- since with no warning at all he's ducking his head to get under Jesus' duster, nuzzling and kissing his way up his partner's inner thigh.
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