[reaching for the hand still wrapped around his cock, he tugs it away so he's safe to turn round in len's hold so he can lay on his back instead. it leaves him free to smile up at the other man. free to twist his fingers into the material of his shirt so he can tug him close as he leans in for a slow, lazy kiss.]
You've got to stop saying stuff like that. People will think you've gone soft.
[it's a response whispered into the air between then, his tone light, amused. he may not be particularly comfortable with the endearments himself, but he isn't about to really ask len to stop.]
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You've got to stop saying stuff like that. People will think you've gone soft.
[it's a response whispered into the air between then, his tone light, amused. he may not be particularly comfortable with the endearments himself, but he isn't about to really ask len to stop.]