"Ugh- Stop biting that god damn lip of yours already!" (OxO) (GaY-) (Closed; feel free to stalk.)
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Mason leaned back. "It's up to you.. I don't mind."
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"I- I'm not making the first move-" He put his hands up, with a inward laugh.
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Mason blushed softly, kissing him back and wrapped his arms around the back of his neck, snickering.
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Mason blushed a bit, and pulled Connor onto him, and leaned back on the bed, blushing a bit as he gently tugged on the taller males' hair.
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Mason growled softly, his neck slightly bared as he wrapped his legs around the other's waist, blushing feverly.
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Mason leaned his head to the side, panting softly as he blushed, baring more of it as his collarbone barley showed.
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Mason growled softly, blushing lightly as he gently clawed at his back- not hurting him.
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Mason blushed a bit, biting his lower lip as he panted softly-
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(It's okay-) Mason nodded, blushing softly as he panted softly, groaning.
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Mason blushed softly, biting his lower lip as he took a shaky breath.
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Mason held in a giggle. "Y-you really like b-biting me..h-huh..~?" He teased, giggling.
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Mason sighed, rubbing one of the marks Connor had given him as he winced, sighing.
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Mason paused- "Ah, still not ready- Got it- Did you ever have the talk-?" He asked, now curious as he sat up, putting a sweater on.
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Mason felt a bit awkward- so, of course, he slept it through.