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[heatmetal]

[ his voicemail greeting is just a guitar riff ]

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[camarod]

[he feels it, which is probably not fair on him. but he does, and it has him grinning into steve’s hair in the reprieve. ]

you wanna come over?
he made me clean it up before he’d kiss me again. feels a little
bare
:)

[heatmetal]

You sure?
Don't fuck with me Hargrove I'm sitting here all by my lonesome feeling how worked up you are.

[camarod]

i never fuck around about facials.

i felt you come.

[heatmetal]

[ he groans aloud, closing his eyes. ]

Shit.
Getting it up again just imagining what it's gonna feel like touching you and feeling it.

[camarod]

jesus christ, e. how many times can you get it up?

you think i’ll be able to feel how it feels for you when i blow you?

[heatmetal]

You're gonna find out.
I hope so.
Shit.
B is he okay with it? For real.

[camarod]

yeah. he’ll probably msg when he wakes up.

eddie he summoned that fucking scoops uniform. on my lap.

[heatmetal]

Holy SHIT.

[camarod]

how is that FAIR?
i nearly came in my pants, like holy fuck. he’s so fucking pretty.

[heatmetal]

You're both so fucking pretty.
I'm gonna goddamn die once I set foot in that room.

[camarod]

you gonna kiss me like a gentleman first?