[At Jamie’s words, Luke smiles a little; as long as the blonde boy is happy and comfortable, then so is Luke. As they kiss, he runs a hand softly down the smooth skin of Jamie’s body, tracing the v of the younger’s hips lightly with his fingertips before gently palming the boy teasingly through his underwear.] So gorgeous, Jame. [He murmurs against the boy’s lips, smiling softly.]
S-so are y- ah! [He murmurs in response, voice breathy and weak, cutting off with an innocent little gasp of pleasure. He didn't know how Luke managed to get him so worked up in a matter of minutes, but every time, they always ended up like this; Jamie a panting, writhing mess pinned under Luke's heavier body, the older asset smirking teasingly at the boy below him]
