Thoreau didn't really mind practicing. It wasn't like he and Rex were close or anything, and it was just sex. He brushed his fingers over Rex's hair and tilted his head for him. "I"m gay," he said. "Of course I do."
He ran a hand down Rex's bare chest and laughed softly. "I don't get tattoos. It's so much commitment."
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