“Because he used his brain and asked for some food, now what do you want because I’m not stepping back into this kitchen tonight after this”
“Mac and cheese!”
It took Kent an hour or two but he finally made enough food to feed the house for the rest of the night, more drinking happened as it got closer to midnight, and Bruce finally got Kent alone upstairs after not so accidentally spilling the rest of his beer, it took everything in him not to just pin the man to the bed and have him screaming until sunrise but he kept it mostly together, “what?” Kent said a bit snappy once the door was closed and he started changing his shirt. Not once? Kent didn’t know if this was better or not from the previous manhandling, every touch ignited a feeling he wasn’t familiar with but he wanted so much more of, and going this slow was going to drive him insane, he huffed and stuffed his hand in Bruce’s hair to grip it forcing their lips together longer than half a second then rolled their hips together.
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