[As they kiss, as Vil's perfect hands start to slide the fabric away from his skin, the tension in Cater's body starts to melt away. He's here, right here, with Vil. Even at his worst, Vil doesn't so much as hint that he'd change anything about him. Cater felt like he'd just about shattered the good feelings they'd built up throughout the day but Vil doesn't miss a beat. They pick up right where they left off and Cater cups Vil's face in one hand while the other finds his waist and pulls him closer.
Maybe he's done this before, but the emotions he feels now are so new to him it's like starting over from scratch. And Vil, always so confident in everything he does, helps keep him steady and on course. He sighs into his boyfriend's mouth, his skin warm and craving more of those delicate touches.]
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Maybe he's done this before, but the emotions he feels now are so new to him it's like starting over from scratch. And Vil, always so confident in everything he does, helps keep him steady and on course. He sighs into his boyfriend's mouth, his skin warm and craving more of those delicate touches.]