[ He's full of that newfound beta energy, clearly. (And years of having a crush on Hank.) Gavin hums at his hot breath, goosebumps dithering across his skin. Fuuuck, everything he does feels so good. Hank can play him like a fiddle and he loves it. ]
Like to think so. As good as I can be.
[ He trains his hands down to Hank's stomach, teasing with his fingers. Fuck he's so hot. ]
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Like to think so. As good as I can be.
[ He trains his hands down to Hank's stomach, teasing with his fingers. Fuck he's so hot. ]