[It takes Sorey a second before he blushes a bright red, hands going still on Dezel's chest. THAT'S RIGHT. That's right, it's not all just kissing and getting cozy. And even though Sorey is having fun, he can't deny the itch to do more sitting just beneath his skin, especially with the way Dezel is looking at him.]
Y-you don't have to do that, [Sorey mumbles, bashful.]
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Y-you don't have to do that, [Sorey mumbles, bashful.]