Edges Of Us
Asking the question without words.
I answer by pulling his shirt off.
Mason does the same, and then we're skin to skin, and it's such a simple thing but it makes my breath catch. There's no rushing. Just Mason's hands moving slowly down my chest, learning me, and my hands learning Mason the same way.
"Tell me if you want me to stop," Mason says, but his voice is rough, and his hips are already moving slightly against mine, and neither of us has any intention of stopping.
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