Seth nodded, a small smile on his lips. “Always,” He whispered, pulling away from the kiss. “I love you, I trust you. And that’s… you know, that’s a hard thing for me to do, but if I could only ever trust one person, it’d be you.”
Derek wanted to kiss away all the bad that had ever touched his boyfriend. He eased the shirt off his body, hands running beneath Seth’s to run over his abdomen and up to take it off and toss it aside. “Is there a…particular way you want me?” he asked softly, kissing along Seth’s collarbone.
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