Krem shivered again, though this time it was not so much from the chill. He felt over warm, not just from the flush that was suffusing his cheeks but from the arousal boiling low in his belly that he couldn't bring voice to. He squirmed a bit closer to Noah, tilting his chin up.
"Are you trying to mark me up...?" His shirt hitched up a bit from Noah's touching, but he kept his own fingers fleeting and teasing around Noah's sides and stomach. "I'm going to cause a stir at work."
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"Are you trying to mark me up...?" His shirt hitched up a bit from Noah's touching, but he kept his own fingers fleeting and teasing around Noah's sides and stomach. "I'm going to cause a stir at work."