[If the kid is making up for passing out on the old man the other night he sure as hell isn't saying so. That kind of thing goes without saying, right? That he's sorry whether or not it's really his fault, that he would never want to give him such a fucking scare, that Freddy loves Larry and Larry's body no matter how old or scarred. The way his ass is sinking, pulling, and those eyes are staring, mouth pursing to meet his tongue, it ought to be undeniable. But Orange has never been the best with words so instead of telling him he loves him also he leans inward to groan against White then kiss him. Let him feel it on both ends, taken up into paws, fucking wrapped up in Lawrence Dimick.]
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