Cepheus melted a bit into the kiss against James's chest. The way he kissed him, so forceful, yet so soft, was completely perfect. Nothing got him off more and it killed him to no end.
"I don't like that you slept with him." He murmured against James' lips, then kissed him again, not pulling back. The face that James tasted like alcohol and smelled like another boy. He wanted to change that.
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