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Nolan hummed into the younger's mouth, a hot intake of breath comes from him afterwards, feeling a hand sneak up the nape of his neck, brushing through the strands of his hair.
"Are you sure?"
Bradford's other hand moves to rest just below Nolan's shoulder blades, fingertips pressing ever so gently down.
Nolan's hands took their place on Bradford's hips, fingers squeezing the flesh through the waistband of his jeans. Impatient and patient at the same time, pressing the other against the sink's of the bathroom.
Their lips part, littls huffs leave both of their mouths. "I thought you'd be a shitty kisser." Nolan laughs at the statement, which makes Bradford smirk and kiss him again. This time more strongly and willing.
"Thinking about-" Nolan mumbles between kisses, his right hand rubbing up and down Bradford's hips in circles. "-everyone i've known-" Bradford hums in response and his fingers curl around Nolan's hair. "-You don't kiss so bad either." He gets a light huff in response.
The guilt that had settled in the back of his mind started to dissappear, they get overshadowed by the warmth of Bradford's hands and the messy kisses they share.
A door opens and they part with a surprised noise from another. Bradford attempts to look like as if he was casually leaning against the sink. Nolan but turns to quickly step to another sink, turning it on in a flash as the stranger that had walked enters a stall, the click making he two's shoulders relax.
The silences stretches for a bit before Nolan speaks up in a quiet tone. "I think you should come over to my place."
"I never wanted anything more than this."
Bradford nods. "I should."