It sucked standing up after all that, even if he knew the travel time was short. Those selfish and tangled kisses between then and there at least helped the transition as he felt himself pulled flush against the taller man, his own arms wrapping around his shoulders. (He resisted standing on his tippy toes for pride's sake.) He'd certainly never expected his otherwise depressing day to turn out like this. Not at all.
Thankfully he was back in the lap he'd felt so comfortable on before. He smirked at Chance's playfulness, helpfully allowing the process of clothing removal along. They were all alone, far away from everything else. Everything was just fine. Just them. Just so wonderfully exciting.
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cue the gentle fade to black