[ he hears the clinks and scrapes of metal that tell him evan's undoing his waders, and david moves his hands to help. gravity will do most of the work, he knows, but david makes sure to reach down enough to shove them off evan's hips so they'll go the rest of the way. ]
[ he'd never verbally admit he missed this, any of this, but it's probably obvious regardless. the way his hands immediately find evan's stomach and push up along his body, fingers spreading out over his ribs, feeling out the rough skin and scars and whatever else. up to his chest where david always thinks he can feel that heat of his hotter than any other part of him. no idea if that's actually the case, but david believes it regardless. ]
[ surprises himself a little, not immediately hoing for evan's cock, but it helps that he knows evan's like him — he never really needs much help there. it's probably more for david's own satisfaction most of the time than it is ever for evan. ]
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[ he'd never verbally admit he missed this, any of this, but it's probably obvious regardless. the way his hands immediately find evan's stomach and push up along his body, fingers spreading out over his ribs, feeling out the rough skin and scars and whatever else. up to his chest where david always thinks he can feel that heat of his hotter than any other part of him. no idea if that's actually the case, but david believes it regardless. ]
[ surprises himself a little, not immediately hoing for evan's cock, but it helps that he knows evan's like him — he never really needs much help there. it's probably more for david's own satisfaction most of the time than it is ever for evan. ]