[ david's way ahead of him there, when evan pulls back to let his waders drop, david pushes his jeans down far as he can, enough that they're not in the way when evan's back against him. he can kick them the rest of the way off whenever. right now he's far more interested in getting his hands back on evan. on his back, pulling him as close as he can. other hand dropping to search out his cock, though that's admittedly for himself than it is for evan. ]
[ he responds to the noise evan makes like it's a question, tilts his head briefly in thought before he hoists himself back and up on the table, hastily kicks his jeans the rest of the way off as he does and reaches for evan's neck to pull him back in at the same time. ]
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[ he responds to the noise evan makes like it's a question, tilts his head briefly in thought before he hoists himself back and up on the table, hastily kicks his jeans the rest of the way off as he does and reaches for evan's neck to pull him back in at the same time. ]