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[A touch could have satisfied him for days. Larry lightly shuts his eyes and carefully puts his arms on the body standing so close to him. Close lipped is no less of a kiss and he wills himself to behave. How long can they stay close together because he'll milk it for all he's worth without trying to drag it on. Don't blame him, Freddy. He's addicted to you. Feeling brave and surprisingly better he pulls back slowly.]

We'll be in touch.

[It's not dating. This is a break with no promise of reunion besides sticking around. Paws come off of their resting place one by one. Freddy's his own man, not to be clutched on.]