[ James doesn't reach for the ports in the back of Gabe's neck - not directly, at least - but Gabe still twitches at the proximity, the closeness. Be easy for someone to fuck him up like that. Be real fucking easy.
Don't go there, sniper. Really, just don't.
He surges forward, rocking against James and rubbing a hand over his pants. Shameless. This can just feel good, can't it? ]
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Don't go there, sniper. Really, just don't.
He surges forward, rocking against James and rubbing a hand over his pants. Shameless. This can just feel good, can't it? ]