It was a little overwhelming. Caspar's eyes met Xavier's for a moment, his breath catching in his throat at the feeling of someone's hand on his chest. It didn't feel like this when he and Ana laid around together and she rubbed his chest. This felt.. sexual. His cock was achingly hard in the jeans he only now realised were just too tight.
He knew that he shouldn't be letting this happen to him. To let Xavier touch him like this. But, he kind of wanted it. And that made him an awful person. He didn't deserve to have a boyfriend. He wrapped an arm loosely around Xavier's waist, kissing him back.
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