
A smirked had firmly grown on Flint's lips. Without a word, he closed the gap between himself and the older man in a blink of an eye pressing his lips sweetly against Grant's. He... wasn't sure why he kissed him. All the stories, all the strange questions and stories, it just felt right.
Felt like something he had to do. He straddled one of the Doctor's leg and pressed Grant's groin firmly but gently with his knee.
Felt like something he had to do. He straddled one of the Doctor's leg and pressed Grant's groin firmly but gently with his knee.
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