[ "Still good" isn't good enough. Not anymore. Whether Flynn meant to or not, he's staked out a new set of goal posts and Rafe means to score.
Heyooo. ]
You talk too much,
[ he snarls back against Harry's mouth. Bad enough to still have doubt niggling at the back of his mind, but if Flynn is going to be running his mouth as usual then Rafe will just have to shut him up. He crushes in for another bruiser of a kiss, and doesn't waste time on appraising Harry's clothes — just pries open his pants before reaching in and grabbing hold of his dick. ]
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Heyooo.]You talk too much,
[ he snarls back against Harry's mouth. Bad enough to still have doubt niggling at the back of his mind, but if Flynn is going to be running his mouth as usual then Rafe will just have to shut him up. He crushes in for another bruiser of a kiss, and doesn't waste time on appraising Harry's clothes — just pries open his pants before reaching in and grabbing hold of his dick. ]