At Bobby's words, John nodded, and fell back on the pillows, thumbs already at work updating his relationship status. There. That way all his Facebook friends would know about it, and possibly all of Bobby's Facebook friends, depending on his security settings stuff. That was how it worked, right? It felt satisfying to press the button with his thumb to make it go live.
Not that half of their friends would probably see it, considering the general fucked-up-ness of the news feed. Damn Facebook.
"Tell me if you want me to join you," John suggested, with a flash of a smirk at Bobby, eyes already back down on his phone as the 'likes' came rolling in. He wasn't really sure if they should go all the way that night, but some seriously slow intimate making out was definitely on John's schedule. Soaping Bobby down in the shower might give John the opportunity to massage some of those stiff muscles.
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Date: 2016-01-11 07:56 am (UTC)Not that half of their friends would probably see it, considering the general fucked-up-ness of the news feed. Damn Facebook.
"Tell me if you want me to join you," John suggested, with a flash of a smirk at Bobby, eyes already back down on his phone as the 'likes' came rolling in. He wasn't really sure if they should go all the way that night, but some seriously slow intimate making out was definitely on John's schedule. Soaping Bobby down in the shower might give John the opportunity to massage some of those stiff muscles.