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Send 💋 to kiss my muse’s knuckles.         

Any affection that Carlos got from Hancock never failed to make Carlos’ heart swell and his stomach feel like it was going to liquefy. Hancock had his hand and when he brought it up to his mouth Carlos felt a shiver go down his spine. He started to smile and out of embarrassment he quickly hid his face into Hancock’s shoulder.

“God, you’re so sweet,” he moaned, as if it were a terrible thing when both of them knew very well that it wasn’t. Carlos’ free hand quickly wrapped around the other man, keeping him close so that he couldn’t turn and make Carlos show his face as it warmed and turned redder.

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