"No, never. I know it gets you going so I'm never going to stop." Axel kissed Hartley again. He paused and frowned, cocking his head to the side as he took in that sentiment again. Love? Weird. "Sure, I love you too." He smiled for lack of anything else to do then moved off towards the bedroom, dropping the towel just so Hartley could see his perfect ass in all it's glory as he walked away. He kept talking, even as he raided James' dire wardrobe. "Isn't love just something you put in a greeting card? You don't have to keep saying it, I got it the first time."
"I don't know. I can't afford greeting cards." Hartley shrugged, not really surprised by Axel's reaction. Not exactly in touch with his feelings, his lover, in spite of how he might appear to the casual observer. But he had one glorious ass and he was beautiful on the inside, even if he wasn't that aware of it himself. "Don't worry. I don't plan on wearing it out."
When Axel came back, he was wearing James' clothes and not, they didn't overly suit him. Well, the yellow hoodie wasn't bad, they both rocked yellow pretty well surprisingly. He came over and lifted Hartley up a little so he could slid in, setting the other's head back down in his lap and idly playing with his head. "You'll feel better soon and when you do, I'll reward you for being so brave and heroic."
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