[ it's breathless, tucker's hands a balm on his skin, and wash immediately presses them closer together. tucker presses his mouth to his neck but wash bulls them back against the wall, giving a groan when tucker sucks on his neck. his hands slide up across his chest and the scars there, before dragging his nails down tucker's ribs and to his hips, pulling him against wash.
it's easy to feel even against the kevlar - wash is already hard, making a mess of the inside of his suit. ]
You - you're gonna have to put your money where your mouth is. [ and wash is still desperate but now he's desperate and goading, even if he's the one who's ready to fold tucker up against the wall and rail him. ]
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[ it's breathless, tucker's hands a balm on his skin, and wash immediately presses them closer together. tucker presses his mouth to his neck but wash bulls them back against the wall, giving a groan when tucker sucks on his neck. his hands slide up across his chest and the scars there, before dragging his nails down tucker's ribs and to his hips, pulling him against wash.
it's easy to feel even against the kevlar - wash is already hard, making a mess of the inside of his suit. ]
You - you're gonna have to put your money where your mouth is. [ and wash is still desperate but now he's desperate and goading, even if he's the one who's ready to fold tucker up against the wall and rail him. ]