[ Hank smirks, sitting down on the edge of the bed and pulling Gavin down with him. He's not saying you smell weird, obviously. He loves the way you smell and taste and feel, Gavin. He happily lets Gavin undress him, even leans into his touch for good measure. If they can't have sex, at least they can cuddle skin-to-skin. ]
That rule applies to you too, buddy. [ Hank reaches over and grabs the hem of Gavin's shirt, ready to pull it over his head. ]
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[ Hank smirks, sitting down on the edge of the bed and pulling Gavin down with him. He's not saying you smell weird, obviously. He loves the way you smell and taste and feel, Gavin. He happily lets Gavin undress him, even leans into his touch for good measure. If they can't have sex, at least they can cuddle skin-to-skin. ]
That rule applies to you too, buddy. [ Hank reaches over and grabs the hem of Gavin's shirt, ready to pull it over his head. ]