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    Marco thinks he would really like to kiss him, right now. A real kiss, syrupy and thick, all tongue and smashed lips and long threads of saliva being passed around them, just like sharing a cigarette while sitting on a bench at three in the morning. He can almost see the scene unfurling in front of his glossy, half-lidded eyes: he and Pecco, a nondescript park somewhere between Rimini and Pesaro, the smell of the sea in the chilly air. The cigarette and the laughs. The ash burns neon orange, Pecco squints because the wind is cold and it’s picking up, and from his privileged spot on the backrest Marco can look at him from above, discovering new things about his face he didn’t know were there all along.
    He can almost see himself bending over, placing the gentlest kiss to Pecco’s lips, smiling with utter delight at the pinkish flush spreading on his cheeks.
    Almost, of course.
    It’s always almost when it comes to them.

     

    Bez is coming down with a fever while training at the Ranch, but Pecco knows how to take good care of him.

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    13 Jun 2026