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Wally lays beneath you, lean muscles stretched taut as he rests on the bed. As such, you’re treated to the glorious view that is his shirtless upper half. You lean back from where you’re seated on his hips to double check that you’ve inspected him from all angles. It puts a lazy, pleased smirk on his face.
Wally’s satisfaction grows as you shift forward to plant a hand on his chest. Your palm moves through his fluff and your admiration continues as you trace down his abdomen. You count the small smattering of freckles on his stomach and contemplate kissing them.
Your eyes flick up. Thoughtfulness filters through them. The moment’s soft and tender and perfect, although you’re waiting for him to disrupt it with a smug quip about your gawking. Of course, like always, it’ll make you laugh and cause your heart to sizzle, crackle, and pop.