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dreamtrance) wrote2003-01-08 11:28 am
dreamtrance) wrote2003-01-08 11:28 am
trickyfish
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gblvr
hope this cures your headache dear
“Come on.”
Lance frowns as Chris grabs his hand pulling him off the couch. “Where are we going?”
“Just come on. You’ll see.”
Lance didn’t like hearing ‘you’ll see’ out of Chris but he didn't have much choice in the matter. It was either go along or have his arm pulled out of the socket and he didn’t consider that a good time. So he got up off the couch and followed Chris out onto the deck where he took a seat on the swing.
“Well come on,” Chris smiles patting the seat next to him.
Lance just shrugs and sits down next to him relaxing. He can’t help but smile when Chris stretches then not too subtly lays his arm across the back of the swing behind Lance.
“Smooth, Chris. Real smooth.”
“Hey at least I tried. I could have just grabbed you and done this.”
Lance is slightly startled when Chris grabs his shirt and pulls him closer kissing him. Lance smiles against Chris’s lips and closes his eyes wrapping his arms around Chris’s neck pulling him closer. He never gave up a chance to kiss Chris for as long as possible. It was probably one of his favorite past times. There was nothing like getting lost in the heat of his mouth and the move of his tongue. Lance’s brain completely melts when Chris kisses him and he loves every minute of it.
Lance sighs when Chris pulls away and it takes him a few minutes to realize Chris is speaking to him.
“Lance, we should go inside, it's raining.”
He can’t help but smile; “Let it rain,” and pulls Chris back to him kissing him again enjoying the feel of the rain on his face as they get lost again in each other.
gblvrhope this cures your headache dear
“Come on.”
Lance frowns as Chris grabs his hand pulling him off the couch. “Where are we going?”
“Just come on. You’ll see.”
Lance didn’t like hearing ‘you’ll see’ out of Chris but he didn't have much choice in the matter. It was either go along or have his arm pulled out of the socket and he didn’t consider that a good time. So he got up off the couch and followed Chris out onto the deck where he took a seat on the swing.
“Well come on,” Chris smiles patting the seat next to him.
Lance just shrugs and sits down next to him relaxing. He can’t help but smile when Chris stretches then not too subtly lays his arm across the back of the swing behind Lance.
“Smooth, Chris. Real smooth.”
“Hey at least I tried. I could have just grabbed you and done this.”
Lance is slightly startled when Chris grabs his shirt and pulls him closer kissing him. Lance smiles against Chris’s lips and closes his eyes wrapping his arms around Chris’s neck pulling him closer. He never gave up a chance to kiss Chris for as long as possible. It was probably one of his favorite past times. There was nothing like getting lost in the heat of his mouth and the move of his tongue. Lance’s brain completely melts when Chris kisses him and he loves every minute of it.
Lance sighs when Chris pulls away and it takes him a few minutes to realize Chris is speaking to him.
“Lance, we should go inside, it's raining.”
He can’t help but smile; “Let it rain,” and pulls Chris back to him kissing him again enjoying the feel of the rain on his face as they get lost again in each other.