Caspar made a soft noise of his approval when Xavier's shirt came off. He ran his hands over his chest, feeling his skin and kissing down his neck. His legs wrapped around Xavier's waist and pressed him closer, rubbing against him.
I should be naked." He told him, nails digging into Xavier's shoulder.
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