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If we don't?

I might just end up dirtying my desk instead.

[laughs and leans forward, draping his arms over Chariot's shoulders]

We should move then.

Agreed.

[ Wrapping his arms around Flynn's waist, drawing him off the desk and into a kiss. Tooo the bed. ]

[yesss kissing and bed is good too]

[pressing flush uup against Chariot as the move]

[ All the distractions but eventually getting them to the bed, pressing Flynn down and straddling his hips for alll the eager kissing. ]

[leaning up in, all too happy to return that kissing, his hands start to rove across Chariot's skin, pressing flat over his back and around his hips then up his chest]

[ Inhales against his mouth, arching into those touches and burying a hand into Flynn's hair. ]

[slowly starts to drag his hands down, his fingers firm across the planes of Chariot's chest, his abs, his stomach]

[ Leans into it, breaking the kiss to drop his mouth against Flynn's shoulder with a small sigh. ]

[stops just above the hem of his pants hesitant for a moment before he reaches down with one hand, palming Chariot's length through the fabric of his pants]