John felt Bobby's arms loosely entwine around his neck, and it was like he was meant to be there. They fit together somehow, even like this, Bobby moving with his body, pulling him close (when John didn't do it first) to form a whole.
"Yeah," John admitted, voice a little choked, and knew he was blushing. "I guess I am." He liked this. It wasn't that he was a wreck before he met Bobby - he knew he hadn't been. He'd taken care of his kids and done things to be proud of. But Bobby was sweet and funny and God, he was safe. In the good use of the word, not the boring one.
Dropping a kiss to Bobby's mouth again, he lowered himself gently so they could snuggle closer, resting his head on Bobby's chest. "...Just don't get bored with me, okay? I'm not actually this fearsome hard-ass who tops all the time, and I'm sorry I'm not more interesting." And yeah, God, he was a little embarassed about that, and fearful that he might seem like a broken record, sexually speaking. Stuck in a rut. All that.
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Date: 2015-04-20 03:32 am (UTC)"Yeah," John admitted, voice a little choked, and knew he was blushing. "I guess I am." He liked this. It wasn't that he was a wreck before he met Bobby - he knew he hadn't been. He'd taken care of his kids and done things to be proud of. But Bobby was sweet and funny and God, he was safe. In the good use of the word, not the boring one.
Dropping a kiss to Bobby's mouth again, he lowered himself gently so they could snuggle closer, resting his head on Bobby's chest. "...Just don't get bored with me, okay? I'm not actually this fearsome hard-ass who tops all the time, and I'm sorry I'm not more interesting." And yeah, God, he was a little embarassed about that, and fearful that he might seem like a broken record, sexually speaking. Stuck in a rut. All that.