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Andrew rolls his eyes, giving nothing away, “Yes, Junkie. You can scent me.”
Neil is on him in the next second. He doesn’t push him into the wall, too aware of Andrew’s boundaries even on the edge of his sanity, but his hands are frantic as he paws at the neck of Andrew’s hoodie. Neil’s sigh of relief as he strokes Andrew’s scent gland gently with his ruined fingers is torturous. Neil is quick to replace his hand with his face, humming softly as he breathes in Andrew’s own woodsy amber scent. He shivers as Neil’s nose traces the veins of his neck, his lips parted but not quite touching where Andrew really wants them.
At some point Andrew can’t take it anymore. His voice is gravelly when he finally speaks, “Yes or No.”
Neil’s pupils are so blown when he pulls back that the blue of his eyes is nearly eclipsed. He nearly can’t get the words out fast enough, “Yes Andrew, of course ye-”
He cuts him off, nearly as frantic even without heat in his veins, “Waist and up,” and then Andrew kisses him.
Series
- Part 1 of Stop Running For Nothing