[ the second his pants are undone, david shrugs out of his torn shirt, lets it fall on the table behind him, and gets his hands back on evan immediately. one up at the other side of his neck, the other moving down his side, to his back. exploring, like evan's body is still new to him. ]
[ his fingers curl against his skin when evan grabs him, pushes his leg higher, forces a gasp and a low groan out of david where his lips are against evan's neck. unintentionally biting harder, though he doubts that's any real problem. ]
[ he also murmurs something impatient against evan's neck, tugs at his waders for emphasis. david would like them removed asap please. ]
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[ his fingers curl against his skin when evan grabs him, pushes his leg higher, forces a gasp and a low groan out of david where his lips are against evan's neck. unintentionally biting harder, though he doubts that's any real problem. ]
[ he also murmurs something impatient against evan's neck, tugs at his waders for emphasis. david would like them removed asap please. ]