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[Judah shivers at the soft touch to his cheek before humming his approval at the hand in his hair. He runs his hands along Dave’s chest, constantly moving, like he can’t settle, wanting to touch all of him at once, kissing back with a matching intensity, teeth catching on Dave’s bottom lip in his eagerness.]

I don’t know why we go anywhere when we can do this instead. [He groans out once he pulls back enough to get air, his fingers clenching in Dave’s sweatshirt, holding tight to the fabric so he doesn’t go anywhere. He’s mostly joking but it certainly doesn’t come out sounding that way.]

I did offer to meet you at home. [It's a light answer, and also clearly distracted. He's already moving to nuzzle at Judah's neck, pressing kisses to the underside of his jaw and down his throat, not wanting to stop despite his own breathlessness. There's no intention to move away -- if anything, he's trying to press in as close as he can manage.]

I was trying to be a good boyfriend, and be social. [The words come out strained, also distracted by the way Dave is kissing down his neck. His hands pulling at the sweater when he kisses over a particularly sensitive spot, his head tilted to give Dave better access.]

I know. I'm glad you came. [He lingers over the spot when Judah reacts, teeth grazing over his skin.] But it's really fucking hard not to kiss you sometimes.

[He punctuates the sentiment by sucking gently at the spot, not enough for a mark that will last.]

I’d do anything for you…anything to make you happy. [A whine escapes him as Dave grazes his teeth over his skin. His hand coming up to rest on Dave’s neck, fingers pressing lightly.]

Fuck, Dave. [The statement mixed with Dave sucking on his neck make him groan and pull back slightly so he can recapture Dave’s lips. It’s a constant struggle not to kiss Dave at any given moment, he has to take advantage now that he can.]

[The statement makes his heart race. It's intense. It feels like a lot of power to have. But then, there's not a whole lot he wouldn't do for Judah, either.

His fingers run gently through Judah's hair as he licks into his mouth immediately. The other hand grips at Judah's shirt, tugging it up enough to slip underneath. The skin contact draws a needy little noise out of him, his hand sliding up to seek more, desperate after all the time wanting and not being able to do anything.]

[Judah startles slightly at Dave’s hand, the temperature difference outside, and likely Dave’s poor circulation, making them feel slightly cold on his skin, when Dave keeps moving his hand up, he presses closer, enjoying the way Dave’s cool fingers trace over warm skin, goosebumps forming in their wake, his whole body focused on that. He whines, panting slightly against Dave’s mouth, caught off guard by the sensations it creates.] Your hands…fuck, that feels good.

[He hesitates at the way Judah starts, not sure if there's something wrong, but that response settles his worries. He hums softly, drawing his fingers down the back of Judah's neck before moving his other hand down to slip up under his shirt as well, fingers moving against his chest.] You feel good. Feels like I've been waiting ages to touch you.

[He releases a shaky exhale when Dave puts his other hand under his shirt, closing his eyes, he presses his forehead against Dave’s, releasing soft gasps or whines as Dave moves over sensitive flesh.]

I know…I’m sorry. I shouldn’t tease you so much. [He still doesn’t sound that sorry, his thumb rubbing over Dave’s cheek, his hand still holding his neck. He kisses him again, unable to stop himself.]

It's okay. [He tilts into the touch a little, leaning into the kiss with a groan. It's clear he's just as eager to keep kissing him, because he barely breaks away to finish what he was saying.] I don't mind too much, as long as I get you after.

[He presses in to kiss him again after, hands still moving steadily across Judah's skin, trying to coax more of those soft noises out of him.

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