Slipping his hands away from Juno, he fluidly eases his shirt off before they get too tangled, letting it drop behind him with his coat.
"You wanted to see that scar right?" He panted softly, tilting his head to kiss along Juno's jaw as he half waited for an answer, hands moving to his jean.
Undoing them, he takes a step back, stumbling a little as he toed off his shoes at the same time and kicked them aside. He tugs the zipper of his jeans open as he takes another step back toward the bed. Another step and the back of his leg bumps the mattress.
He lets his jeans fall, though they pool around his knees. With his jeans half off and in nothing but a pair of black boxer-briefs, he hooks a finger through one of the belt loops of Juno's pants to guide him closer as he sits back onto the bed.
Gavin makes a gun with his fingers and points the 'muzzle' at a round scar on his thigh and then pulls the 'trigger' mimicking the sound of a gun firing.
As if either of them cares about the stupid scar. Gavin is barely done pointing it out when he's easing Juno's shirt up and leaning forward to bite and lick along one of his hip bones, hand once again moving to palm him through his pants.
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"You wanted to see that scar right?" He panted softly, tilting his head to kiss along Juno's jaw as he half waited for an answer, hands moving to his jean.
Undoing them, he takes a step back, stumbling a little as he toed off his shoes at the same time and kicked them aside. He tugs the zipper of his jeans open as he takes another step back toward the bed. Another step and the back of his leg bumps the mattress.
He lets his jeans fall, though they pool around his knees. With his jeans half off and in nothing but a pair of black boxer-briefs, he hooks a finger through one of the belt loops of Juno's pants to guide him closer as he sits back onto the bed.
Gavin makes a gun with his fingers and points the 'muzzle' at a round scar on his thigh and then pulls the 'trigger' mimicking the sound of a gun firing.
As if either of them cares about the stupid scar. Gavin is barely done pointing it out when he's easing Juno's shirt up and leaning forward to bite and lick along one of his hip bones, hand once again moving to palm him through his pants.