[ He closes his eyes and tilts his cheek into Chris's touch, unwilling to let him go back to his stuffy ship just yet. When kissed he hums approvingly and winds an arm around his captain's waist, sliding a hand up the fade of darker hair at a nape to support the indulgence, thumb gliding under Chris's ear.
Losing himself a little in the taste of him, he takes a step back toward the bed and gives him a little tug to follow. He doesn't stop kissing him, however, merely changes the angle. ]
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Losing himself a little in the taste of him, he takes a step back toward the bed and gives him a little tug to follow. He doesn't stop kissing him, however, merely changes the angle. ]