Guy was intensely comfortable where he was, with Tom's hand in his hair, and his head on the other's shoulder. It had been long since he'd had a fuck, but it had been longer since he'd had a body to simply lie against. It was nice. "What?" Guy couldn't help but snort. "I haven't called anyone by their last name since Eton. Is it because you're a teacher? No life outside the classroom?"
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Date: 2012-11-09 10:49 pm (UTC)