[ James gasps and shudders when he feels Billy's fingers drift down to his trousers, muscles tensing against those wandering fingertips. He lets out a breathless chuckle, sharp teeth dragging across Billy's jaw briefly, and he tilts his head enough to brush his lips over Billy's. ]
Well, we can go now, if you want...
[ They might draw some attention, but there are a few quieter, more secluded booths around. James isn't picky either way, but whatever might help Billy feel willing to do more... ]
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Well, we can go now, if you want...
[ They might draw some attention, but there are a few quieter, more secluded booths around. James isn't picky either way, but whatever might help Billy feel willing to do more... ]