Andrew worshipping Neil’s body despite the fact that Neil is covered in burn scar after knife scar after bad memory after nightmares turned real. If anything the marks and torn skin make Neil even more worthy in Andrew’s eyes. Him kissing his way down Neil’s neck and parting to the side, going onto kiss the iron scar on Neil’s shoulder as his hands caress Neil’s back and scratch his nails lightly over thin scar lines. The soft heat of Andrew’s warm lips on Neil’s chest, strong hands moving to bracket the backs of Neil’s thighs every time Andrew is about to go down on him. Kisses pressed into the flesh that makes up Neil’s inner thighs, littered with small scars that Andrew kisses one by one before he finally takes Neil into his mouth. Andrew’s mouth is as skilled as ever and Neil shivers against the blankets each and every time. When Andrew is done he’ll take his time moving back up Neil’s body, hands roaming as his eidetic brain allows him to perfectly memorize the way his actions make Neil moan and sigh and hum. He will eventually get back to Neil’s lips but until then Andrew takes his time kissing all the spots on Neil’s body that someone else sought out to taint; to ruin. He brushes his palms over Neil’s skin in long, slow strokes and flips Neil over so he can kiss his way down Neil’s spine, thumbs digging into his Venus dimples at the bottom of his back. Just Andrew Minyard who takes the time to routinely make Neil feel good in ways that are sexual but also: appreciative, instinctive, well-deserved. The boy who was never loved properly showing affection to his one & only in the way that he knows Neil needs.
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