Sam might have made the kiss harder, but Oliver deepened it, holding onto Sam's shoulders, squeezing them through his shirt. God, Oliver was allowed to do this, to touch and kiss and hold him. Sam—Scott—trusted himself with Oliver, and that meant so much.
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Date: 2019-06-30 03:09 am (UTC)