Carlos grinned at him. “You say the sweetest things,” he cooed. He pressed a kiss to the top of Hancock’s head and held him. “You sound tired… do you wanna lay down and have a nap?” What was unsaid was that Carlos intended to join him – Hancock seemed perfectly happy with him there after all.
A low hum escaped as Hancock considered that, he was pretty damn comfortable where he was, but if Carlos would rather lie down, he woludn’t put up a fight about it. “That depends….” He started softly, nuzzling the other man’s neck and pressing a few lazy kisses up to his jaw. “You gonna hold me just as tight in there? ‘Cause I’m pretty happy here in your lap right now.”
Carlos just kept smiling. “Sure thing, hon – I’ll absolutely go with
you. You worked hard at mayoring today, so you deserve to take it easy.”
It was a quip, but a little one. Carlos knew that Hancock did do actual
work as a mayor, he was just teasing.
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