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Pressing his fingers into Guy's hair, he held on to the kiss, pressing their bodies together in the privacy of the small room behind the curtain.

"Not a word, I swear."

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The conflicting sensations were so disorientating - his hips jerked and he groaned softly, pushing back into whatever touches Guy offered.