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Porsche leans over Kinn and pulls Pete in for a kiss, which always shuts both Kinn and Vegas up. Maybe it’s not just Pete who feels things building. There’s something growing between the four of them, Pete thinks dizzily, Porsche’s mouth hot against his, like how stacking triangles makes stronger bridges. The metaphor is a little beyond him right now.
Pete’s used to kissing Porsche, as much as one can get used to kissing Porsche, but not half-hauled over Kinn’s lap like this. Kinn’s hands stay politely by his sides, but Pete is still caught between Kinn’s muscular body and the table, and he can feel the heat radiating off Kinn, feel his solidity.
He shivers and leans into Kinn’s warmth. He hasn't felt it for a long time, but Kinn used to sneak smokes with the guards in high school and college. He'd stand shoulder to shoulder with Big and Pete, under an awning out of the rain, warm like this. Pete hasn't thought of it for a long time.
Or: Pete and Porsche (and Kinn and Vegas) vs. the mortifying ordeal of being known.
Series
- Part 16 of A Wholeness