"Okay, whenever you want," Sawyer says softly, nuzzling the other's ear and kissing it before he kisses Hunter again. He shifts in his lap, face to face, and his hands slide down the other's front.
He knows that both Lennon and Bishop will probably know about what they're doing before the end of it and his ears burn with the knowledge, the flush making it's way down his neck. His hands bury in the other's shirt at first, working up to moving further down.
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Date: 2022-07-15 02:01 am (UTC)He knows that both Lennon and Bishop will probably know about what they're doing before the end of it and his ears burn with the knowledge, the flush making it's way down his neck. His hands bury in the other's shirt at first, working up to moving further down.