[ Carver hums into the kiss, the warm feeling settled nice in his chest. It won’t last but that’s all right. Sometimes all you get are moments, and he likes how it feels when Gold decides he wants something. That he’s going to reach for it. ]
Good.
[ He reaches out to lay his hand on Gold’s hip again, tugging him a little closer. ]
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Good.
[ He reaches out to lay his hand on Gold’s hip again, tugging him a little closer. ]
Then let me.