[ They're well past worries of 'too forward,' and Jeff's only too happy to slide his arms around Cam's waist and hold him steady while he tips his head back to look up at Cam. There's a low hum in his throat, contented, as Cam threads his fingers through his hair. ]
Mm... Nope. Just you. I'm kinda a one guy kind of guy.
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Mm... Nope. Just you. I'm kinda a one guy kind of guy.