"I told you that two minutes into our first meeting, but glad to know you're catching on." Hartley couldn't help it, he hadn't felt this happy in... He couldn't even remember. It had been a while. So of course he kissed his cheek again and then started to move his lips along his jaw, just because he could. Finally. His handsome James, yes? It was difficult to believe, but not an opportunity he'd risk wasting. "You're so fucking gay and you're so fucking beautiful and for a long while, I wanted you more than anything. I just wanted you to want me."
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