Tony kicked off his shoes and let Jack draw him onto the bed. He peeled off his shirt and dropped it on the floor. He undid a couple of the buttons on Jack's shirt, then slid his hand through the opening, not wanting to wait any longer before feeling Jack's warmed skin against the palm of his hand.
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Date: 2009-06-05 03:20 am (UTC)