[ amos's free hand slides over larry's neck, pulling him in, and larry's already leaning into the solidity of amos's body, lips parting a little in anticipation at the scratch of amos's beard —
and then they're kissing, firm and certain, and larry lets that kiss swallow his pleased hum, unashamed as he presses himself closer right there in the corridor outside his door. no one who'd walk by would be surprised, he supposes, but that's beside the point. ]
Let's go inside. [ he's a little breathless when the kiss ends, amos's lips against his ear, delighted with it. ]
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and then they're kissing, firm and certain, and larry lets that kiss swallow his pleased hum, unashamed as he presses himself closer right there in the corridor outside his door. no one who'd walk by would be surprised, he supposes, but that's beside the point. ]
Let's go inside. [ he's a little breathless when the kiss ends, amos's lips against his ear, delighted with it. ]