( there's something terribly appealing about that large hand on his backside, even beyond the sensation of pressure, the way it pulls at his clothing a little, how it settles thomas more closely against randel. the physical is there, but it's anticipation that has him shiver.
they should probably take this somewhere more private. he's far too old to be straddling an attractive young man in what boils down to a blanket fort, and yet— here he is. here they are.
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they should probably take this somewhere more private. he's far too old to be straddling an attractive young man in what boils down to a blanket fort, and yet— here he is. here they are.
he can't bring himself to mind that. )