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Rick was curled up around his lover on the couch, arms around his waist and lips brushing teasingly at the skin of Andy's neck every once in awhile. They were supposed to be watching a movie, but it was hard to focus on the screen with the graceful curve of Andy's neck in his peripheral vision. All that beautiful pale skin begging to be ravished.
He turned his face just slightly, lips ghosting up Andy's neck to hover just over his ear, remaining there so that his breath teased on every exhale. "I have something to ask you," he whispered.
He turned his face just slightly, lips ghosting up Andy's neck to hover just over his ear, remaining there so that his breath teased on every exhale. "I have something to ask you," he whispered.