drao’shandsonpotter’sbumtwithed.yeah,thathadkindofbeenaspurofthemomentthing.

thekissturnedfromtendertoheatedwithinseonds

“i,err…”eventhoughtheyhadbothbeenshirtlessforawhilenow,itwasonlythendraorealisedtheywerebothshirtless.

.”hetappedhisindexfingeragainstpotter’stemple.“thisiswhyi’minlovewithyou.”helethishandwanderdownpotter’snekbeforehepressedhispalmagainsthishest.“andthis.”ifdraohadn’tbeensonervoushimself,hewouldhaverelishedthefatpotterwasspeehlessyetagain.“andallthis,”hetrailedhisfingersdowntopotter’ships,whihhegrabbedwithbothhandstopullhimflushagainsthim,“iswhatmakesmewantyou.very,verymuh.”pottermadeahokingsoundwhendraogavehisbumaheartysqueeze.

“iandothat,”potterwhispered,leaningin.heaptureddrao’sbottomlipandlethistonguebrushagainstit.this,draomused,wasdefinitelysomethinghe’dnevergrowtiredof.hewonderedifhisheartwouldevereasetojumpfrantiallywhenpotterkissedhim.probablynot.anddefinitelynotrightnow.ontheontrary,hisheartrateinreaseddramatiallywhenhepartedhislipsandfeltpotter’stonguepushagainsthis.sweetmerlin!

“howomeyou’resuddenlysogoodwithwords?”pottersaid,anddraonotiedhisfaewasabitmorerexed.

pottergavehimahesitantsmile.“maybeweanbenervoustogether?”heedhisarmsarounddrao’snekandstartedstrokinghisshoulderbdewithhisthumb.draoshiverediently.

“i’vealwaysbeengoodwithwords.”

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“but,usually,you’renotthatoutspoken.andsttime,youweren’tas…bold.”

itfeltstrange,nowthatardswereonthetable.itwasequallyreassuringasitwasterrifying.

“weallomewithbaggage,iguess,”hemurmured.ashewasgazingintopotter’seyes,herememberedwhatlunahadsaidrightbeforehehadtakenoff.“we’llhavetobepatientwitheahother.”