[His grin widens as he feels those hands stroke his hipbones and he sees those eyes looking at him with such desire. It was a look that made him feel incredible. Like all the bad things said about he looked were far away and without any grounds. After all, how could they be true when someone so honest like Clay was looking at him in such a way?]
[He continues the motions with his hips, slowly unbuttoning his shirt. When it's halfway down, and the shirt is starting to slip down his shoulders- he'll move one of his hands to run down Clay's chest- his nails lightly scratching all the way down.]
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[His grin widens as he feels those hands stroke his hipbones and he sees those eyes looking at him with such desire. It was a look that made him feel incredible. Like all the bad things said about he looked were far away and without any grounds. After all, how could they be true when someone so honest like Clay was looking at him in such a way?]
[He continues the motions with his hips, slowly unbuttoning his shirt. When it's halfway down, and the shirt is starting to slip down his shoulders- he'll move one of his hands to run down Clay's chest- his nails lightly scratching all the way down.]
You can touch me if you'd like, you know.