...shows how much I know. [ he murmurs against the side of his head until sunday turns his own, their lips crashing together for a wonderfully impromptu kiss. kaveh smiles and parts his lips for him, his hand moving to his hip, so he can walk him back to the counter and pin him in place. his own tongue vies for control, pushing its way into sunday's mouth to explode as he absentmindedly grinds against him. ] ...you're sweeter than any sundae.
Re: day 67 late / 68 early