“The fuck do you want from me, Liam?” Mike asks, and he doesn’t think it was meant to come out plaintive. In fact, he’s almost certain it wasn’t. Liam doesn’t answer, just leans down and kisses him, and Mike kisses him back, reflex. He’s grown so used to the feel of Liam’s mouth that he felt genuinely at sea without it, because he’s fucked, he’s so fucked here, strands of Liam’s hair between his fingers and Liam getting a knee between his thighs. Liam pushing and Mike going because this is where he wants to be. Liam pulls back, and Mike says, “Liam.” He isn’t sure what he wants to say, what he
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