[ it would be impossible for him to stop the little smirk that slides onto his face when he sees how jeff pauses when he takes off his shirt, but he looks — just for a blink and you'll miss it moment — surprised when jeff's instinct is to look up instead of down. david smiles back, rests his hands either side of jeff's neck as he leans down for that brief kiss. ]
[ he smooths his hands out over jeff's collarbones, lets out another of those shaky breaths at the those touches and the hand on his chest, and he presses their foreheads together just for a moment. thoughtful almost when he puts his hand over jeff's to press it firmer against his chest as he tilts his head into that kiss. ]
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[ he smooths his hands out over jeff's collarbones, lets out another of those shaky breaths at the those touches and the hand on his chest, and he presses their foreheads together just for a moment. thoughtful almost when he puts his hand over jeff's to press it firmer against his chest as he tilts his head into that kiss. ]