( He can't even be bothered to be annoyed by the continued nickname. It doesn't help that the name alone, said by Richie, seems to get his heart beating like a drum in his chest. Though, in truth, his heart has been beating a song in his chest since the moment he laid eyes on the other man. It's completely different from any way that he's ever felt with anyone and yet-
And yet its so familiar it makes him so fucking sad.
Thankfully, Richie's motions are enough to get him out of those worried thoughts and he follows through with getting his shirt off. He throws it somewhere out of sight and tugs at the other man's belt as teeth grazes against his neck with a shuddering breath. )
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( He can't even be bothered to be annoyed by the continued nickname. It doesn't help that the name alone, said by Richie, seems to get his heart beating like a drum in his chest. Though, in truth, his heart has been beating a song in his chest since the moment he laid eyes on the other man. It's completely different from any way that he's ever felt with anyone and yet-
And yet its so familiar it makes him so fucking sad.
Thankfully, Richie's motions are enough to get him out of those worried thoughts and he follows through with getting his shirt off. He throws it somewhere out of sight and tugs at the other man's belt as teeth grazes against his neck with a shuddering breath. )
Fuck. It's crazy how good you make me feel.