"I -" John kissed him, "would want-" and dropped another kiss to Bobby's lips, "-to take my time-" and again, "making love to you." They were all soft, gentle kisses, and he offered a teasing smile, trying to be reassuring. He knew he could spend hours fooling around with Bobby - this was just the same, if from a different angle. Position. Something. He could definitely go slow.
Rolling off of Bobby, he kicked off his remaining clothes to dump them on the carpet, reaching for the lube and condom he'd placed by the bedside table for the likelihood of some post-proposal banging. Thankfully it was there, so he exhaled in relief and looked over at Bobby. "...How do you want me to take you, sweetheart?"
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Date: 2016-02-07 06:48 am (UTC)Rolling off of Bobby, he kicked off his remaining clothes to dump them on the carpet, reaching for the lube and condom he'd placed by the bedside table for the likelihood of some post-proposal banging. Thankfully it was there, so he exhaled in relief and looked over at Bobby. "...How do you want me to take you, sweetheart?"