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silverlolita
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Lucas was a lot less timid than Calloway had initially thought, or perhaps it was just that he himself had become unexpectedly flustered. This situation was starting to get out of hand, but just like before when Lucas had touched him, Calloway's inhibitions began to float away, and before he knew it he found himself sucked back in. All his thoughts and worries he had just a moment ago had vanished, replaced by something more consuming, something dangerous that made him not care about anything else.
Calloway had taken once again to indulging himself in the taste of Lucas's lips, deepening the kiss even more than before. He had one hand placed on the blonde's hip, the other tangled up and running through his soft hair. He wanted it too. He wanted to taste him more. He wanted to embrace him. He wanted everything with no regard for consequence. Maybe it was just simple lust that had control of the silver-haired boy right now, but what did it matter? Calloway could no longer think of a reason why he should stop or apologize.
"You're surprisingly straight forward, you know..."
Calloway had taken once again to indulging himself in the taste of Lucas's lips, deepening the kiss even more than before. He had one hand placed on the blonde's hip, the other tangled up and running through his soft hair. He wanted it too. He wanted to taste him more. He wanted to embrace him. He wanted everything with no regard for consequence. Maybe it was just simple lust that had control of the silver-haired boy right now, but what did it matter? Calloway could no longer think of a reason why he should stop or apologize.
"You're surprisingly straight forward, you know..."