The press of Gavin's hardness against his thigh startled Merrick a bit, the way the snap of a twig would frighten a rabbit-- but he didn't run. Instead he twisted his body enough to reach his hand down and touch that hardness, in some weird display of exposure therapy.
He squeezed Gavin through his trousers while they kissed, his nerves still wrought tight, blood pumping, in desperate need of release.
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He squeezed Gavin through his trousers while they kissed, his nerves still wrought tight, blood pumping, in desperate need of release.