[ he likes his freedom of movement, okay. david rolls his eyes with a light shake of his head, pushing his pants down past his knees, wriggles one shoe through and leg free before he decides that's enough. no doubt he looks stupid as hell, jeans dangling from his left leg, t-shirt and shoes still on, but whatever. so long as he doesn't feel any more restrained than he does by the heft of the man standing between his legs, david can handle looking a little stupid. ]
[ hands free, david reaches for evan again, reaches for his neck with both hands to pull him down like he can kiss that stupid, smug look off his face. rough, all teeth and barely restrained aggression, the kind he's been holding back this whole time because it's never not there, thrumming just under his skin, as good as david can sometimes be at pretending otherwise. ]
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[ hands free, david reaches for evan again, reaches for his neck with both hands to pull him down like he can kiss that stupid, smug look off his face. rough, all teeth and barely restrained aggression, the kind he's been holding back this whole time because it's never not there, thrumming just under his skin, as good as david can sometimes be at pretending otherwise. ]