“Oh, you guess! Well. If you aren’t sure, I don’t know … maybe we need to find out how to make you sure.” Summer stretched out, arching and curving his body deliberately.

Isaac stilled, licking at his parted lips as his breath hitched, nostrils quivering as he inhaled the other male’s scent, a low whine escaping him. “Do you have any idea how good you look right now…?” he breathed out huskily, trying not to get aroused again and failing rather spectacularly.

The redhead widened his eyes, a transparent expression of innocence crossing his face. “Noooo … it must be pretty good for you to look like /that/ though.” 

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