"I am not special," he chuckles against his skin, his long fringe of hair sweeping over his clavicle. "It is only my ideals that are in any way extraordinary."
He runs the palms of his hands down Jay's body, bracing himself on his solidness before slowly rolling his hips.
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Date: 2014-06-22 11:43 pm (UTC)He runs the palms of his hands down Jay's body, bracing himself on his solidness before slowly rolling his hips.