[David probably could've lingered at Lucas's mouth and just made out with him for the rest of the night, if not for the long-frustrated interest and curiosity that Lucas has kindled in him now demanding to see more, feel more, taste more. He undoes a couple of buttons on Lucas's shirt, looks up at him to make sure everything's still good, then continues on until it's spread wide open for David to drink in the sight of Lucas's absurdly defined musculature.]
I can't believe you had this fuckin' body all along and kept it hidden from me as long as you did. [Bottom lip caught between his teeth, David slides his fingertips over the ridge of a pectoral muscle, down one side of his abs and back up the other, before ducking back down to seek out sensitive spots with his mouth. He's already really, really fond of making Lucas gasp.]
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I can't believe you had this fuckin' body all along and kept it hidden from me as long as you did. [Bottom lip caught between his teeth, David slides his fingertips over the ridge of a pectoral muscle, down one side of his abs and back up the other, before ducking back down to seek out sensitive spots with his mouth. He's already really, really fond of making Lucas gasp.]