[ Jeans already kicked to a corner, he rakes through Gamzee's hair and attacks his throat with less than gentle bites, clutching at a waist to drag him into the warm hissing fount of the shower. It's narrow and not really meant for more than one person, but that just means it's easier to touch the other man each time either of them moves.
Blond hair plasters around his face, clogs Dave's eyelashes, and he drags down those annoyingly damp boxers to get a grip around Gamzee's dick again, stroking tersely without prelude, squeezes turning just shy of painful in his insistence. ]
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Blond hair plasters around his face, clogs Dave's eyelashes, and he drags down those annoyingly damp boxers to get a grip around Gamzee's dick again, stroking tersely without prelude, squeezes turning just shy of painful in his insistence. ]
Get the fuck in here already.