⊰ :: ☢ —— ; ⊱ He took the tiniest step closer, pressing his hips against the other boy’s. “You tell me.”
Joey hummed, his hips circling into Mason's. They've only done this once -- way back when, and maybe Joey had been thinking about it a lot. "Mason, Mason, Mason. You naughty little thing. Already hard for me. Tell me your desires."














