He kissed him then, hungry and eager. Holding Q on his lap to taste him did neither of them any good, though.
"You...should get up. So I can take off my..." he stammered between kisses. He knew what he needed to do, the problem was that he couldn't seem to let Q go long enough to manage to get out of his clothes.
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Date: 2014-12-16 03:52 am (UTC)"You...should get up. So I can take off my..." he stammered between kisses. He knew what he needed to do, the problem was that he couldn't seem to let Q go long enough to manage to get out of his clothes.