‘I like to imagine Jacob pushing Arno up against a wall in some dark alleyway where they could be caught by anyone walking by. Jacob would whisper about all of the things he wanted to do with the shorter man while he sneaked his hand behind Arno’s multiple layers to rub his thumb along his happy trail. By the end of Jacob’s teasing Arno is practically shaking and debating weather they should find somewhere to go or fuck right there.’

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