[He tilts into his shivery-ticklish neck-kiss, Ed's lips on his a familiar, welcome feeling, a safe feeling, so tender and slow it hurts. And with every kiss, he flounders just a little less, until he can only hazily remember a time when they weren't like this, sharing themselves and each other, a world full of dizzying possibilities opening up around them. It feels right, when he smooths up Ed's shirt and rests a gentle hand just under his collar, tracing the ridge of his clavicle under his thumb. He doesn't know what more looks like or where it ends, but only that he's feeling brave enough to edge into uncharted territory, giving Ed's tie a playful little tug in the hopes he'll take a hint.]
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Date: 2019-12-29 12:16 am (UTC)