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James hadn't intended to fall into this kind of - well, he could only really call it a situationship - with his ex-boyfriends ex-boyfriend. It had just sort of happened.
But then it kept happening. And again. And again. Until James could no longer call it casual.
Barty kissed all consumingly. Like he was trying to crack you open, devouring you from the inside out and relishing in every moment of it. Every slide of tongue against tongue flooding James’ mouth with the echo of nicotine, cranberry and something else, something uniquely him that was more addictive than the cigarette still curling smoke into the night above them.
Delicate fingers curled into the hairs at the back of James’ head and tugged - twisting his head violently to the side so that Barty could latch his teeth onto his earlobe. Biting and twisting and muttering “you’re coming home with me” and James couldn’t tell if it was a threat or a promise. Either, both, it didn’t matter. James had already fumbled in his pocket for his phone to book the Uber.
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- Part 7 of Kinktober 2025