[ It's all very Chris and a comforting space to be in. Once he has given the place a cursory snooping he wanders back over to him and runs his hands up a golden chest, leaning in to bump noses.
His voice lowers to a thoughtful hum and his lips catch on Chris's, swaying on the spot to take in the feel of him. ]
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His voice lowers to a thoughtful hum and his lips catch on Chris's, swaying on the spot to take in the feel of him. ]
Hungry how?