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Eric grabs hold of Lee's waist and pulls him close. He devours another kiss, tilting his head one way and then trying the other to attempt to taste him more deeply. He groans and whines and his fingers slip around to the front of Lee's foreign clothes to stroke him through the fabric.
"Need you, baby," he whispers into his mouth. Since they'd met they hadn't gone a day without having sex at least once if not twice or more a day...barring chemo, of course. But Eric doesn't like to think about those weeks. He chooses to focus on the better weeks when Lee was healthy and fucking virile as hell. Just touching the shape of him through his clothes drives Eric fucking crazy.
"I need you," he says again, panting the words. "Tell me you need me. Tell me," he demands
Eric grabs hold of Lee's waist and pulls him close. He devours another kiss, tilting his head one way and then trying the other to attempt to taste him more deeply. He groans and whines and his fingers slip around to the front of Lee's foreign clothes to stroke him through the fabric.
"Need you, baby," he whispers into his mouth. Since they'd met they hadn't gone a day without having sex at least once if not twice or more a day...barring chemo, of course. But Eric doesn't like to think about those weeks. He chooses to focus on the better weeks when Lee was healthy and fucking virile as hell. Just touching the shape of him through his clothes drives Eric fucking crazy.
"I need you," he says again, panting the words. "Tell me you need me. Tell me," he demands
