[ The table wobbles behind them — Rafe brings the best equipment but it's still a camp table and likely wouldn't stand up to the type of fight he'd usually put up in the face of Flynn manhandling him like this. Which is the only reason why he allows it now, knees squeezing at Harry's hips until his ass is squarely planted.
Shame. He enjoys Flynn getting a good crick in his back angling down for a kiss. Serves him right for being so freakishly tall.
He pours more onto the kiss to compensate, not wanting Harry to get any ideas just because he went along on this one thing. No, Rafe has to be sharper in response, more insistent as his nails catch on Flynn's belt before scratching up under his shirt. (No more of those Ed Hardy six-pack tees, thank Christ.) ]
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Shame. He enjoys Flynn getting a good crick in his back angling down for a kiss. Serves him right for being so freakishly tall.
He pours more onto the kiss to compensate, not wanting Harry to get any ideas just because he went along on this one thing. No, Rafe has to be sharper in response, more insistent as his nails catch on Flynn's belt before scratching up under his shirt. (No more of those Ed Hardy six-pack tees, thank Christ.) ]