It feels like his skin is on fire, like every brush of Jesper's lips trails sparks. He leans up, shrugging out of his shirt, leaving himself stripped to the waist.
He flushes, uncharacteristically self-conscious.
"You like what you see?"
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Date: 2016-09-17 04:46 pm (UTC)It feels like his skin is on fire, like every brush of Jesper's lips trails sparks. He leans up, shrugging out of his shirt, leaving himself stripped to the waist.
He flushes, uncharacteristically self-conscious.
"You like what you see?"